[ If Zarina wants to risk her life on his advice and try to chat with - or interview - the Legion, he'll gladly let her in on a few secrets and then laugh about it afterward. Besides which, sending her to focus on their secrets for a while doesn't hurt. He wants the attention, but if she digs too deep, looks for the forbidden things, well ... he's not about to let that slide. Better to redirect her attention to other people, and wring any new information out of her later.
Her question, though, has him turning to face her, considering his options. And her options, too. ]
I've got a few. [ More than a few. He was busy before they started their little chat. But why let her know that? ] But if you want to see some of my work, you're going to have to let me in on another secret. Maybe not so deep and dark this time, since I don't mind showing off, but ... I'm sure you understand.
[ In truth, he'd gladly share a handful with her - not the really condemning or interesting ones, but the simpler ones, the less invasive and secretive ones. None of them like him, and none of them like the survivors; it's almost an enemy of my enemy situation, if the hatred didn't extend to his opinion of the survivors and theirs of him. Still. If it'll get them after the other killers, he's not going to be shy about showing off, like he said.
But he needs to have his requirements, his limits - he doesn't give things away for free unless he wants to get back double later. Watching Zarina closely, he reaches back behind himself, gets his camera and brings it back around front. The silver casing gleams a little dully out here, but it's still the camera that she's seen before more times than she'd probably like - though this time not pointed at her while she dies. ]
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Her question, though, has him turning to face her, considering his options. And her options, too. ]
I've got a few. [ More than a few. He was busy before they started their little chat. But why let her know that? ] But if you want to see some of my work, you're going to have to let me in on another secret. Maybe not so deep and dark this time, since I don't mind showing off, but ... I'm sure you understand.
[ In truth, he'd gladly share a handful with her - not the really condemning or interesting ones, but the simpler ones, the less invasive and secretive ones. None of them like him, and none of them like the survivors; it's almost an enemy of my enemy situation, if the hatred didn't extend to his opinion of the survivors and theirs of him. Still. If it'll get them after the other killers, he's not going to be shy about showing off, like he said.
But he needs to have his requirements, his limits - he doesn't give things away for free unless he wants to get back double later. Watching Zarina closely, he reaches back behind himself, gets his camera and brings it back around front. The silver casing gleams a little dully out here, but it's still the camera that she's seen before more times than she'd probably like - though this time not pointed at her while she dies. ]