
Oh, but it was amusing. Very, very amusing.
Zhi looked from the newcomer to the man who had pulled out the requested amount of gil.
She simpered. "Oh aye, there's plenty o'cats in th'city what have hold o'that sort o'information. Ain't much o' a secret as t'the who."
The information that went for a premium was the what (how they'd gotten and how they were staying in that position of power, all of the intricate means that they killed to keep from going public) and the where (since a good few number of them were pirates and scallywags, and needed to keep hidden from Limsa's protectors).
Could be the newcomer was going to try to start with something easily told and try to sneak more information out of her without her realizing it.
But what was interesting was the bit about supposed to be somewhere. Zhi kept her rounds random to prevent people from easily getting hold of her. They wanted to find her, they had to search.
That meant someone was keeping very close tabs on her.
"Now, now, sounds like ye two have some common interests. Mebbe ye can bond."
His irritation was her balm. She always got that way when someone had something on her. Call it a quirk.
Zhi looked from the newcomer to the man who had pulled out the requested amount of gil.
She simpered. "Oh aye, there's plenty o'cats in th'city what have hold o'that sort o'information. Ain't much o' a secret as t'the who."
The information that went for a premium was the what (how they'd gotten and how they were staying in that position of power, all of the intricate means that they killed to keep from going public) and the where (since a good few number of them were pirates and scallywags, and needed to keep hidden from Limsa's protectors).
Could be the newcomer was going to try to start with something easily told and try to sneak more information out of her without her realizing it.
But what was interesting was the bit about supposed to be somewhere. Zhi kept her rounds random to prevent people from easily getting hold of her. They wanted to find her, they had to search.
That meant someone was keeping very close tabs on her.
"Now, now, sounds like ye two have some common interests. Mebbe ye can bond."
His irritation was her balm. She always got that way when someone had something on her. Call it a quirk.