[ Okay, that’s not bad. Santana has to laugh at that, just a little. ]
You know that story would probably improve your reputation, right? But I won’t tell, if that’s what you want.
[ Santana’s turn. She picks at the hem of her skirt. First, she’ll test the waters. Without looking up, she asks: ]
You remember Sigyn’s confession? Did any of it strike you as — uh — weird?
[ She’s thinking about the bit where Sigyn said she had a wife, trying to gauge if that’s something that would bother Stephen. She doesn’t think so, since he’s got his whole crush on Mephisto, but better safe than sorry. ]
no subject
You know that story would probably improve your reputation, right? But I won’t tell, if that’s what you want.
[ Santana’s turn. She picks at the hem of her skirt. First, she’ll test the waters. Without looking up, she asks: ]
You remember Sigyn’s confession? Did any of it strike you as — uh — weird?
[ She’s thinking about the bit where Sigyn said she had a wife, trying to gauge if that’s something that would bother Stephen. She doesn’t think so, since he’s got his whole crush on Mephisto, but better safe than sorry. ]