[Meteion can feel the quick rush of fear that runs through Yuya as she says her name. She...might be an Innocent, but being a member of that Legacy doesn't mean she's ignorant or unintelligent. She'd had more than an inkling that this boy was of the Pleroma.
And it mattered to her not at all. Meteion is aware of what he must be doing here. Likely, she's even seen the mark he bore. She knows she's never seen him at the Citadel.
She doesn't want to catch him in that lie--and she doesn't know his real name, anyway. So she bobs her head in a nod, and smiles, letting out a little laugh.]
It's nice to meet you, Yuuto! Shall we get out of the way? Likely this gentleman would like to continue his trade!
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And it mattered to her not at all. Meteion is aware of what he must be doing here. Likely, she's even seen the mark he bore. She knows she's never seen him at the Citadel.
She doesn't want to catch him in that lie--and she doesn't know his real name, anyway. So she bobs her head in a nod, and smiles, letting out a little laugh.]
It's nice to meet you, Yuuto! Shall we get out of the way? Likely this gentleman would like to continue his trade!