Interviewing for the boss... Characters: Rogue; Sage Setting: Mai ManĂ³ Cafe, Budapest, Romania Content: Nothing bad Summary: Rogue interviews Sage for Sinister
At promptly 3 in th afternoon, the silver hared female sank down at a table. She had taken the time to dress more appropriately then just jeans and a shirt. Her pale frame was in a skirt and leggings with a dark top over, her jacket flung around her bare shoulders. Black looked sensual, but also professional and the duty requested of her was to be professional and gather information for her Doctor. The menu was nothing she could read normally, but she managed to touch a person on the way over here and gather a few tidbits of the words. The typing was becoming as clear as day the longer she stared at the bold text and all the swirling kind beneath. It was invigorating to openly use her abilities to gather knowledge despite the personality she took with it.
For now it was squashed beneath Malice's heavy influence and Rogue's own stubborn will. She was focused merely on the job and watched the faces in the crowd, waiting for one of them to approach the table where she sat. It wouldn't be took long now.