Dream and Reality (//Dunc- and me)

[The Banshee]

Banshee hid her surprise well, although if Nishi had seen her eyes, she would probably have guessed that her words about inexperience were at least partly true. Without eye contact, however, reading her face was hard, especially since the Agent kept breathing calmly.

Changing her strategy now would be giving the sister control, and she knew that, although it took a moment to realize that. She'd need to stay hard, and especially she'd need to continue asking the same question. Of course she already knew the name - her goal was merely to annoy the sister, make her waste her ressources, both mental and physical. A drained and exhausted human is easier to break, she kept telling herself - and at the same time wished she'd never come in such a situation.

For another ten seconds, she stayed silent, staring down on the Chrysanthemums face. Not moving an inch, she started to speak again.

"Talkative. Let's begin anew. Your name?"