"So tell me," Matt smiled at Pinna as the light from the counter showered on her face, "It's been a long time my friend. What have you been up to?"
"Well," The girl chuckled, blinking those emerald green eyes that look exactly like the colors of the green bottle in front of her.
"Nothing much. You know, just jumping from one metal market to the other, keeping a low profile, and all. The HT—happy tech—is not helping matters at all. The keepers always chase people around in the market. Especially those from the Gray linage, who have refused to embrace the tech." She chuckled, "Nothing dramatic is happening."
"That's I great, not the chasing around I mean. But your business in the metal market. You love it right?"
