Red pill, blue pill (Raven, Cass) - Creator's Workshop

"For what it's worth, I've learned more from others since coming here than I did over the other seventythree years I lived elsewhere" she stopped fidgeting with her fingers, though mostly through shear will. "There are good people around, but they're often too busy taking care of thing sot be able to notice those who can get along alright by themselves" and she did get along alright, she had for a long time now without being particularly educated about anything kindred related.

Freaked out wasn't necessarily the word. Shocked, shocked worked. But she was hiding it well, simply letting them speak.

He pulled his mask on and there was instantly something colder about him, "While my organization could use someone with your mechanical skills, I've no intention of forcing the issue. You have all the knowledge you need to have, for better or for worse. If you reconsider your position, the offer will remain on the table. Know that our secrecy is to protect those we care about, those closest to us. That is the only reason I would ask you to keep your involvement from Medwyn, should you reconsider; to keep him safe from our enemies."

He looked to Cass, "I must get back to work. I need you to do me a favor and compile a dossier on Victor Morton. Everything you know about him. Have it to me as soon as possible, but take as much time as you'd like here, with Teddy."

"I'll have it for you tomorrow night at the latest," she nodded to him.

He nodded, "I appreciate it."

To Teddy he said, "Good evening." Then he turned to leave.

"Uhm, good evening..." the still slightly stunned Caitiff said, even giving him a small wave of her hand as he turned ot leave. She honestly wasn't sure what else to say or do at the moment.

Once he was gone, she turned to Teddy, saying quietly, "Cat's out of the bag.. For both of us, huh?"

"I wasn't aware there was a cat in the bag to begin with..." the blond said quietly, looking at her friend as if trying to judge whether or not she was going to freak out on her.

She wasn't freaking out. Honestly, what was there to freak out about... well, yet anyway. "Well, my cat's out of the bag, then," she shrugged a little with a smile.

"That you're a masked crusader that protect the weak and oppressed in a dark and sinister world?" Teddy cracked a smile. "That's a pretty good cat"

"I try," she nodded. "But I'm still learning. I don't have the experience he has. Nor do I understand the need for secrecy. But I don't question it. I don't spread it around... It's kind of nice that someone knows now, though."

The blond nodded.
"It helps to talk about things" a lot of times anyways.

"Yeah, of course it does. Thank goodness for that head of yours," she smiled.

"I dunno if it's anything worth thanking someone for" Teddy kind of smirked. "Seems it's creating unneeded complications for you guys"