Ale had told Cynthia that they’d talk in her office, but she figured one of the meeting rooms was just as good. Plus, it was good to have a change of scenery.
So she had her laptop setup and was typing away, the screen facing away from the open door. So whatever she was working on couldn’t be seen.
A quick text had been sent to the Haunt, giving her a heads up on the change in location.
Tonight she was in her usual black attire, gun holster included. Her top was sleeveless, tattoos on display. Though her long hair had hints of blue added to it tonight. The color in her hair, and her red lips being the only color apparent on her. Not that that was unusual.
Deltaomega Cynthia Weiss