[ She'd whistle if she could. That's a lot of information, useful stuff to know about another person. Kim paints the image of a world in turmoil, developing ways to survive as it struggles passionately for life. She's charmed, immediately, and quietly wonders if that's what appealed to him, too, about RCM. ]
You really don't want to be taken for altruistic, do you? [ Accompanied with a light laugh, she moves to cant her head towards him in acknowledgement. Or understanding, perhaps. In truth, he strikes her as someone who prefer to sweep anything that might narrow him down under the rug. He isn't entirely unknowable, though. She just listens. ]
They should ask you, though. I don't think I've ever heard that one before. [ Who knows how many police officers she's "met" in her lifetime, though? Kim is definitely one of the more interesting ones. ] Part of our public forces are only a little bit older than me, actually. SOLDIER. [ The military— no, the war heroes. Some of them have government sanctioned fan clubs. Extremely successful propaganda, really. ]
Me, well... Here, I guess I'm a delivery girl. [ Tamamo lacks in jobs, and only has pockets of work that aren't in brothels, or clubs. Not all of it is inherently sex work, of course, though much of it definitely deals in pleasure. Her tone droops, expression falling into something more carefully considerate. This topic has been weighing on her, truthfully, and shockingly, no one else has asked her what she's doing. ] I think it's only working right now because the clans are collaborating for the parade, though.
[ Mild harassment has come with the job. Perhaps he already knows about it. ]
And back home in Midgar, I was a florist. We lived under the plate, so... it was hard to grow flowers. The way people's faces lit up when I made them bouquets or arrangements... Sometimes, all you need is a little symbol of hope.
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You really don't want to be taken for altruistic, do you? [ Accompanied with a light laugh, she moves to cant her head towards him in acknowledgement. Or understanding, perhaps. In truth, he strikes her as someone who prefer to sweep anything that might narrow him down under the rug. He isn't entirely unknowable, though. She just listens. ]
They should ask you, though. I don't think I've ever heard that one before. [ Who knows how many police officers she's "met" in her lifetime, though? Kim is definitely one of the more interesting ones. ] Part of our public forces are only a little bit older than me, actually. SOLDIER. [ The military— no, the war heroes. Some of them have government sanctioned fan clubs. Extremely successful propaganda, really. ]
Me, well... Here, I guess I'm a delivery girl. [ Tamamo lacks in jobs, and only has pockets of work that aren't in brothels, or clubs. Not all of it is inherently sex work, of course, though much of it definitely deals in pleasure. Her tone droops, expression falling into something more carefully considerate. This topic has been weighing on her, truthfully, and shockingly, no one else has asked her what she's doing. ] I think it's only working right now because the clans are collaborating for the parade, though.
[ Mild harassment has come with the job. Perhaps he already knows about it. ]
And back home in Midgar, I was a florist. We lived under the plate, so... it was hard to grow flowers. The way people's faces lit up when I made them bouquets or arrangements... Sometimes, all you need is a little symbol of hope.