[center][color=D5FF00][i][h1]Mali Anson[/h1][/i][/color][hr][b]Location:[/b] Diamond District
[b]Skills:[/b]Perception
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With that last quip, Mali wasn't sure if Zoie was referring to the Ronnie that had been mentioned first, Chan's son or Jaden Smith. She supposed that it could apply to any of the disappointing sons she referred to (well aside from Yakov; he died decades before Cobra would have even been born), but maybe it would apply most to Smith? There was that Karate Kid remake from awhile back that she'd seen once and then forgotten about. Ultimately none of that really mattered, but it felt like something that would stick around in the back of her head.

[color=D5FF00]"Ah, you're a former employer of Daniel's? It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Wentworth,"[/color] Mali said, extending her hand for a professional handshake. One thing she was very sure to leave out was a name. She still had no idea what they were doing about that. The day before Relic had mentioned creating false IDs, and if those ever got made, she never anything about them. And she wasn't going to chance that her name here was supposed to be Gwen of Elandril, so she'd avoid anything concrete for as long as possible. While speaking with Wentworth, Mali also used a different voice for the greeting than usual, a tad deeper and (she hoped) more refined and sensual. This was her first proper meeting of the party and she didn't want to mess it up before Zoie ruined it all. Speaking of which.

[color=D5FF00]"I'll have a vodka martini, Zoie."[/color] Mali called, briefly glancing over before returning her attention to the man in front of her. She had never actually had a vodka martini, but they'd always looked pretty tasty and the party was high class enough to have really high quality vodka (or at least they should). A shame it was probably not going to last long enough for her to actually enjoy it, but she had to act like she didn't know that her date was actively attempting to sabotage the situation.