mikaluvkitties
Professional Unicorn Lover
Conner mentally cursed at Vittra's question, trying to come up with a convincing lie at this time of night. The best lies contain a grain of truth, he thought, smiling when Erin wished him good luck. He was too tired for this. Then Erin mentioned her power and he knew that he'd eventually be asked about his. It wasn't that he couldn't tell them what they wanted to know, but that he didn't want to.
"If you really wanna know," he began, speaking slowly so he had more time to think, "I work for the government." It came out fast and quiet, and Conner was surprised he had said it at all. He figured that if they knew his job, he might as well say what he could do, notably slower than before, "And I can control the dead."
"As for what the project is," he paused. Was he even allowed to say? The person on the phone hadn't specified, and he'd already gotten this far already, "There's an anti-mutant group- very powerful- that now has the resources to find the Core. I'm supposed to look for allies to stop them." He braced himself for their response, hoping he'd at least be able to sleep inside tonight.
@Wavebird @RubyRose @Defective Kitten
"If you really wanna know," he began, speaking slowly so he had more time to think, "I work for the government." It came out fast and quiet, and Conner was surprised he had said it at all. He figured that if they knew his job, he might as well say what he could do, notably slower than before, "And I can control the dead."
"As for what the project is," he paused. Was he even allowed to say? The person on the phone hadn't specified, and he'd already gotten this far already, "There's an anti-mutant group- very powerful- that now has the resources to find the Core. I'm supposed to look for allies to stop them." He braced himself for their response, hoping he'd at least be able to sleep inside tonight.
@Wavebird @RubyRose @Defective Kitten