When she'd agreed to do the interview with "Tag Swagger", Moonstone hadn't realized just what she was getting herself into; she wasn't the most comfortable person in the world when it came to cameras. Nor was she exactly the best officer to speak with, having a pretty nasty track-record when it came to the treatment of civilians in the past. But things had changed and they were all doing their part(s) to further the Negaverse cause in any - and every - ways possible.
The dark-haired young woman arrived early for her interview, dressed neatly and with just a touch of makeup so that she put forth a better image than she might have otherwise - not that she went further than she was comfortable or was trying to put forth a false version of herself. She strode into the room on the 21st floor, braid swinging behind her. Chairs and a table. Drinks and a bit of food - soda and scotch, huh? It made her lips quirk into a smile, a smile that faded into a thoughtful purse of lips when she saw the cameraman-youma. So,
that was what he had helping him. Interesting.
As comforting as it would have been to have
her personal youma with her, Wasgo would have been entirely inappropriate. At any rate, she made it there and was squelching her nervousness down. "You're Tag Swagger? Captain Moonstone." The woman went toward the TV personality and offered her hand in greeting.
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