roadnottaken Animus
Presence for the Scene: 4 (Authoritative)
Zodiac was, if nothing else, patient. She'd prepared some coffee and snacks, and spent a bit of time trying to defend said snacks from badgers, snakes, cats and... well, Avis wasn't so problematic as the others. So it was in one of the little lounge areas of the Fourth Wall that she awaited Animus' arrival, prepared as much for business as anyone had a right to be. She dressed in a nice green dress with her hair flowing in natural, light waves as she glanced absently to her watch.
This meeting was going to be, if nothing else, interesting. She had no idea what her cabalmates might've said about her to Animus, nor did she really know much of what to expect from the Sentinel, and she had a difficult task on her place. A difficult but... somewhat fun task. So long as the man didn't decide to take offense. A small part of her imagined her cabalmates walking in to pieces of her strewn about the Sanctum for a brief moment, before she rolled her eyes and shook the notion out of her head.
... yeah. Right. Hopefully this Arrow had his head on somewhat straight as well.
Presence 4 -1 Mana