Cameron Baum (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cameront888) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} silverage, |
Cameron let her smile slip a little. "I seem odd to you? I suppose I do spend a lot of time in rehearsal and performing. Ballet takes a lot of practice and training." Not that she did with her non-human abilities, but she was always careful to emulate the random errors of the other dancers when on stage. "Its why I try to get out when I have the chance."
Her smile came back involuntarily - she was feeling an emotion, not acting in a programmed mode, how odd - reacting to what he said. "I was just wondering if I had accidentally met another costumed hero tonight." Or had he deliberately bumped into her? Did he have information for her that he couldn't transmit verbally while out in public? "If that was an invitation to buy you a drink... I suppose I can do that, but doesn't it usually work the other way around? Did you bump into me because you couldn't think of any other way to meet me? I don't know much about German beers, but there are several bars not far from here."
She looked him up and down again, trying to discover if he was wearing a disguise of some sort without using an active scan. "You are old enough to get into a bar, aren't you?"
"Oh, and I do not care for diminutive nicknames." Actually, she had felt something akin to pleasure in her neural network when John Connor had called her 'Cam'. This person was not John Connor, even if she was intrigued by him.