Starglow Basin Man from Sayula

it's not enough to remain still.  his traitorous breathing gives him away.

he wasn't born yesterday. not even the sweet brogue of his natal tongue can lure him out.

not when he's in such a tight spot and has sangre to think of.

soto recoils as quietly as he can. the man may seek him out, but he may not. soto's willing to play conservatively until he knows what kind of deck he's facing.