[She's good, there's no denying that. This woman whose name Cassian doesn't even know is responding perfectly in tune with his techniques, smiling along with his suggestive whisper, calling him a pet name he's never heard and letting him grab the second bag of fruit while she takes his hands and breathlessly, laughing, looking for all the world like a woman in love, pulls him toward a building he suspects neither of them have ever been inside.
Cassian isn't sure if it makes him feel more suspicious of her and how smoothly she can mislead, or curious, interested. Either way, he suspects he would like to get to know her better. Wonders if it would be good or bad for him. He's always been a lonely man, but whether or not getting close to people is more risk than reward is something he's only stopped to consider recently.
So he follows her into the building, and the moment they're out of eyeline, he drops the fake smile, and ducks his head forward.]
Out the back, then? Quick, you know the way, don't you?
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Cassian isn't sure if it makes him feel more suspicious of her and how smoothly she can mislead, or curious, interested. Either way, he suspects he would like to get to know her better. Wonders if it would be good or bad for him. He's always been a lonely man, but whether or not getting close to people is more risk than reward is something he's only stopped to consider recently.
So he follows her into the building, and the moment they're out of eyeline, he drops the fake smile, and ducks his head forward.]
Out the back, then? Quick, you know the way, don't you?