[right][h3]Wisp[/h3]Sheila Hopkins

[i]Rocker Warehouse[/i][/right][hr]

… He couldn’t see her. This made the questions of how they had learned what they had about her even more pressing. Though, there was a certain relief to it. If they didn’t have someone who could see her, then that made her feel a lot safer. Especially since she was now just behind him and he could easily reach her if he simply grabbed in her direction. Just in case, she kept her wits about looking for any sudden movements as she made the computer press enter twice (visually) so she could write with light right below. Still on the computer with computer-text.

[i]first things first
i really dislike you
i have no desire to be associated with you
i wouldn’t trust anyone protected by you to be safe
also, being registered as a villain would be a pain
i am really mad that you came to my door
i had to move since thugs found it
i liked that place[/i]

So she wrote, frowning. It wasn’t actually on the computer, just a vision Shatterpoint saw, but she made it look like she was inside the computer anyway. After she was sure he had read it she continued.

[i]that said
among villains in town, i suppose you aren’t the worst
and i am in sore need of money
i suppose we could make secret deals if you have use of a stranger
as long as it is on my terms[/i]

She paused for a few moments, silently considering if she knew what she was getting into. But, well. She wanted a few things. So.

[i]term 1, no written data associated with me throughout the rockers[/i]
[i]no single mention of our cooperation in your mails or paperwork[/i]
[i]as few members knowing about me as possible[/i]
[i]missions not requiring me to give myself away[/i]
[i]to me, your eventual demise is inevitable[/i]
[i]feel free to prove that wrong, but if it happens, i don’t want anything linking me to you[/i]
[i]if anyone on the outside learns i’m helping you due to any of you[/i]
[i]or if i find my name written anywhere[/i]
[i]any deal is off[/i]
[i]immediately[/i]
[i]so in this mail[/i]
[i]write about how you were unsuccessful in recruiting me[/i]
[i]and won’t ever try again[/i]
[i]ceramix will know the truth in person[/i]

After having written so and ensured that Shatterpoint had seen it, she’d start to remove her writing in the vision as if she was holding down the backspace key. While doing so, she’d lightly lean over and attempt to silently press the real backspace key in order to remove what Shatterpoint had already written in the mail about her. Of course, she ensured that in Shatterpoint's illusion the button wasn't pressed. If she wasn’t interrupted, she’d be done with the real erasing before the vision was, hopefully having disguised that she hadn’t actually manipulated the computer itself as she let go of the key.

[center][i]so[/i][/center]

She instead now wrote inside his eyes in tiny white letters so he could read them directly on his vision.

[center][i]do i talk to you or ceramix?
if ceramix, take me to him[/i][/center]

That’s about that. It should be noted that Shatterpoint very likely could interrupt what Wisp was doing at any point. She was wary that he might be tricking her and was ready to jump aside if he reached for her or so. If she did, that’d likely mean that the illusion was broken and the computer screen showed only what Shatterpoint really had written… assuming Wisp had successfully dodged, which wasn’t a guarantee. But, if he did, Wisp had an ace up her sleeve…

She hoped to all forms of lords he couldn’t hear her heart, because this was making inexperienced her way tense and scared of this going wrong and due to that it was beating heavily in her chest. She was trying to be intimidating, independant and strong, but… so much could go wrong. In so many ways, she could be making a mistake. But even so, this close to him, she had to stay as silent as possible, keeping her steps light and breathing controlled…

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