[Ariyah – Elysium – Cargo Section – BoL – A]
Ariyah took the offered business card and gave it a quick scan before sliding it in her phone case. Her attention was more focused on Morrigan’s comment about the occult.
“Esoteric things? Like what?” There was a spark of curiosity in Ariyah’s eyes, “I’ve heard some stories about what the Tremere can do, but haven’t had the chance to see anything for myself. I would be interested to know what Kindreds, who are not with the Tremere clan, can do.”
“As for my work, I’m afraid I can’t show you stuff that I’ve already handed back to the owners.” Ariyah tapped a finger to her cheek, “But if you’re interested, I’ll text you the next time I finish a project. As long as I haven’t handed it back to the owner yet, you can come to have a look.”
There was a wistful look on Ariyah’s face, “It’s one of the reasons why I want to grow my business. I would like to be able to afford a showroom where I can put my work on display. I could implement some of my more creative ideas, stuff that might not be feasible in people’s homes.”
“Currently, my clients are mainly kine, though I used to do work for Kindred in the last city I lived in. I miss it, as projects for Kindred are usually more demanding. It doesn’t need to be said, but I never reveal where people’s havens are. So you can be assured of my silence. Call it my work ethics.”
Ariyah’s expression showed resoluteness, and there was a firmness in her stance. There was no doubt that she was telling the truth.