Jennifer nods slightly, pleased that he understood where she was coming from. She hadn't thought of intuition in the sense of possessing it herself in awhile. She mostly considered listening to the paranoid whispers of her Beast, who recalled the cold, empty cavernous feeling of Torpor with trepidation.
"I agree with you." Jennifer replies. "Practical and sensible lead to long lives."
She didn't say any of the cliches about trailblazing or being in history books that contradicted listening to intuition. She needed to avoid being an entry in a history book.
"Oh that could be very exciting. The next 'Game of Thrones' would be big. Do you get a sense this could be the same level?" The brunette gave a sincere smile.
"Congratulations on landing the role! It sounds like it will do wonders for your career."
She leaned in a bit, her slithering voice dropping a bit as she confided.
"I think it was very clever to establish 'Steve'. "
Jennifer finished her Elder drink and set it out for the waiter to collect. Jennifer leaned back a bit, glancing around subtly. Trying to be subtle. She doubted anyone would be checking who she was dining with, yet she did have an urge to make sure that no one was giving them the wrong sort of attention. After a moment of casually looking around and making a casual remark on how pretty the bottles of liquer were on display, she decided it was likely alright. She took a moment to check the menu, making a slight gesture to it.
"Shall we get something to eat? Not the home cooked meal I promised..." She gave a smile. "We'll have to rain check that. I would like to have a quiet dinner in soon."