My preferences are not priority, (he redirects, the ghost of a scowl still lingering. his impulse, of course, is to defend hanako-sama but her identity has not been revealed to the netrunner just yet. she is not cruel; they would all prefer to be back in japan but the circumstances are not theirs to control.)
Order I you wish but I will only tolerate some jasmine tea. (it is likely to be hot leaf juice rather than anything decent but he at least acknowledges how awkward it can feel to be eating when company is not. oda reaches into his jacket in the meantime and produces a shard---one of two he had been instructed to bring. this one is a test crafted by hanako herself for sombra to de-encrypt. the other, to come if she succeeds with the first in an acceptable time frame, contains the job details---also encrypted.)
This is for you. (oda slides the shard across the table towards her.)
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Order I you wish but I will only tolerate some jasmine tea. (it is likely to be hot leaf juice rather than anything decent but he at least acknowledges how awkward it can feel to be eating when company is not. oda reaches into his jacket in the meantime and produces a shard---one of two he had been instructed to bring. this one is a test crafted by hanako herself for sombra to de-encrypt. the other, to come if she succeeds with the first in an acceptable time frame, contains the job details---also encrypted.)
This is for you. (oda slides the shard across the table towards her.)