[Nick isn't even the slightest bit surprised to hear about Caedra -- there's a reason he thought Nate might be good at this sort of thing, his very nature aside. He nods to both questions.]
They're yours if you need 'em. I figure you know how to keep that kind of information to yourself.
[Which is how Nick says he trusts Nate, apparently.]
I put a list of the current members of the Guard in there like you wanted, though we keep one around the headquarters if you ever need to update it. We're pretty public about who we are, save for one.
[Nick steps forward and opens the folder in Nate's hands, flipping to the list and tapping a metal finger on one name in particular: Fiona Stransky.]
Rey. We keep her name off the public record, keep her off patrols, etcetera. The Guard knows it's her, but that's it.
[Nate gives him a quiet nod of acknowledgment at the statement, because as far as both of them are concerned, this files will never leave the Drake-Fisher residence. He only pauses in his flipping when Nick interjects again, pointing out a name he doesn't recognize.]
Is...there a reason for that? [He asks, raising an eyebrow.] Because if it's an incognito thing that Rey's working for you, I feel like that's kind of an easy conclusion to draw based on the- you know.
[Nate gestures with one hand at Nick. Rey runs the bar under his unofficial office when they're not living in the same place; Nate assumed she had some affiliation. Nick never struck him as the kind of guy to surround himself with specific people unless he trusted them implicitly.]
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Date: 2018-12-08 03:41 am (UTC)They're yours if you need 'em. I figure you know how to keep that kind of information to yourself.
[Which is how Nick says he trusts Nate, apparently.]
I put a list of the current members of the Guard in there like you wanted, though we keep one around the headquarters if you ever need to update it. We're pretty public about who we are, save for one.
[Nick steps forward and opens the folder in Nate's hands, flipping to the list and tapping a metal finger on one name in particular: Fiona Stransky.]
Rey. We keep her name off the public record, keep her off patrols, etcetera. The Guard knows it's her, but that's it.
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Date: 2018-12-10 05:46 pm (UTC)Is...there a reason for that? [He asks, raising an eyebrow.] Because if it's an incognito thing that Rey's working for you, I feel like that's kind of an easy conclusion to draw based on the- you know.
[Nate gestures with one hand at Nick. Rey runs the bar under his unofficial office when they're not living in the same place; Nate assumed she had some affiliation. Nick never struck him as the kind of guy to surround himself with specific people unless he trusted them implicitly.]
Your proximity.