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[champions]

WHO: Marisol & Nikos
WHAT: RECONNAISSANCE and SPY WORK about the NECROPOLIS (not remotely, at all)
WHEN: a time, a place
WHERE: Antiva
NOTES:Marisol is the worst

Ah, home. It was a relief to be Antiva again, even if it was to be only brief. She had contacted her Uncle Ruy on behalf of Araceli and the Inquisition, and in return had requested a visit. They are only on the way to the visit, and she may not have mentioned that aspect of the journey to Nikos. Truthfully, she won't make him visit her uncle, dread pirate, but then... she might. Surely a pirate lord would fit well with his ideologies of people who give up family privilege.

Surely.

Anyway, here they are, wrapped up in hot towels on two beds within whispering distance of one another if they are careful, masks being slathered on their faces, and cucumber slices placed over the eyes.

She told him that if they were careful while they were here, they might overhear information invaluable to finding out more about who ordered the Necropolis disaster and orchestrated it - blackmail material, mostly. And if they do, that would be great, but actually she lied. This is just a cousins bonding day, because Nikos needs to learn about self-care.

"Remember," she says, relaxing into the steam, "whatever we want to use for leverage needs to be good."

As if he needs coaching on spy work.