Eloise
"Zeph?" Nudging open the door, the illusionist poked her head inside. Jack had spoken of Zephyr on more than a few occasions, as had Raza. Though the two had been in the same vicinity a handful of times, this was the first instance of them actually working together or doing anything more than simply nodding in passing.
Dressed with her regular amount of skin showing (which was to say quite a bit), Eloise blinked like a deer into headlights for a moment until her eyes adjusted. "Heard you needed a bit of help with holes and what goes where?" She chimed brightly, flashing the older man a sugary-sweet smile.
Dressed with her regular amount of skin showing (which was to say quite a bit), Eloise blinked like a deer into headlights for a moment until her eyes adjusted. "Heard you needed a bit of help with holes and what goes where?" She chimed brightly, flashing the older man a sugary-sweet smile.
I bury hatchets but I keep maps of where I put 'em
