[ kovacs knows plenty about blending in, about improvising to make himself sink into the scene, but sometimes this body of his tends to draw more attention than he'd provide, especially considering he never had the choice in picking it in the first place to better suit his intentions. then again, he's not exactly helping matters much with that bag of his, though there's a reliability to the old thing, knowing it'll have what he needs in a pinch, easy to track too amongst all the washed out brown in this place.
it likely also means that the other orbers will know who he is amongst a crowd, and he could see that it's likely what draws daisy his way, raising his brow slightly in seeing her garb, aware that some have put in a little more effort into blending than he has.
by her words, he could tell that she isn't looking to give away their familiarity with one another, common around here where they're all trying to keep their stories straight regarding their histories. he could work with that, of course, taking a long drag from his cigarette before he exhales a heavy breath, straightening a bit in his seat to give her more of his attention. ]
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it likely also means that the other orbers will know who he is amongst a crowd, and he could see that it's likely what draws daisy his way, raising his brow slightly in seeing her garb, aware that some have put in a little more effort into blending than he has.
by her words, he could tell that she isn't looking to give away their familiarity with one another, common around here where they're all trying to keep their stories straight regarding their histories. he could work with that, of course, taking a long drag from his cigarette before he exhales a heavy breath, straightening a bit in his seat to give her more of his attention. ]
Not too sure this place has what I'm craving.