["apparently it worked", which clues cloud in to the very real possibility that v has some friends that might just be from the future in reference to himself. he simply nods, not wanting to step on any toes unnecessarily.]
Stepping away from my world's megacorp.
[leaning back, he holds on to the edge of the counter for balance.]
Off to find someone.
[all of this information that might be a little too much to unload in one sitting of coffee that cloud can't exactly stomach. he tilts his head to the side, trying to feign disinterest.]
no subject
Stepping away from my world's megacorp.
[leaning back, he holds on to the edge of the counter for balance.]
Off to find someone.
[all of this information that might be a little too much to unload in one sitting of coffee that cloud can't exactly stomach. he tilts his head to the side, trying to feign disinterest.]
—you thinking of picking up gigs here as a merc?
[perhaps it's been stumbling about in his head.]