"Hey, you're out earlier than usual!" called a familiar voice. 

The redhead now had a large pair of vintage shades resting upon her rosy nose and wore a large sun hat that encircled her head. She seemed to embody a more organic and earthy fashion, not overly simplistic but not too flashy either. Just enough to be tasteful. If this was her way of blending in, it seemed sort of counterproductive, but somehow she managed to be deflect any sort of suspicion with her bright smile. She was holding a fresh cup, blowing the steam away while watching something on her phone, but upon noticing Freya, quickly set the device aside and began excitedly waving the young doctor over. After their encounter, Isabelle had camped herself at a little cafe overlooking the office buildings, having found a corner table in the parlor outside. This sort of thing was expected when approaching a more high-profile target, but even with that said, she didn't enjoy being brushed off so coldly. Especially when she thought she was being nice. There were certainly times when she showed a darker side of herself.

She waited for Freya to sit before speaking, "Don't you think you were little harsh earlier? Yeah, I'm a Purist... but I'm not unreasonable like some of us are. Hmm. Maybe I was a little unclear, but I just wanted to extend an offer of partnership. Let me be frank..." leaning in closer, "You see, I'm tired of all of this. As much as you are. The way things are going... well, I've heard some terrible rumors. I want to stop all this conflict. Above how much I dislike the augments."

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