Sleepy Fox Hollow mental cabaret

She allowed him to investigate as much as he wished, and when he was done, Cyclone returned the gesture. He seemed well put together, there was no doubt about that.

Well, well, well. Somebody was trying to recruit her for once. Cyclone smiled ear-to-ear at that, but she knew that wasn't what she wanted to do. She had other plans. Would you now? she said, playing with him for just a bit longer. What if I would have you join me instead? Something told her Stigmata wouldn't go for such an arrangement, but she had to ask.