Cian & Rena | Red Light District | 11:30pm
Cian turned at the sound of the familiar voice, his slight smile not slipping. "Hey there, sugar. Should've figured I'd run into you out here."
He'd known her a long time, longer than most. In some ways, they'd crawled out of the gutter together. He enjoyed her honesty -- when she chose to be honest -- and her intellect, for all that he never let her get too close. He imagined she thought something similar of him. "Early hours for you," he added at her approach. "Shouldn't you be suckering some idiot out of his daddy's gil? It's about that time of night."