It was almost always at night when Kanaya did her work, after her daytime life could be put to rest, when she could move without those same eyes on her. Managing movement in and out of The City required maintaining connections, other people along the chain of the cause. Jaime was the expert on outside affairs, but in The City itself, you needed someone with an insider's perspective. You needed someone like Nyx.
They would meet maybe once a week, unless circumstances called for something more more often than that, exchange info, pass along names of people who would need the other's help. With everything needing to be pre-planned, coordinated so closely, meets like this were vital. A chance to set an agenda for coming days.
This time it was in one of Kanaya's safehouses, various small apartments she had throughout The City, all situated in places where her powers weren't jammed, kept to house migratory imPorts until their itinerary was secured and as her base of operations. Access to them from the outside was always limited, her system was designed to depend on her portals. Her way of keeping them secure against outside threats. The only problem is that it depended heavily on her, and it would collapse if her position was compromised. Her job was one no one else could quite do, there was no getting around that.
Nyx would have known a time and a location, her appointment to keep. When that time hit, there would be a portal open for her. Kanaya would be at the table with a pot of tea waiting.
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They would meet maybe once a week, unless circumstances called for something more more often than that, exchange info, pass along names of people who would need the other's help. With everything needing to be pre-planned, coordinated so closely, meets like this were vital. A chance to set an agenda for coming days.
This time it was in one of Kanaya's safehouses, various small apartments she had throughout The City, all situated in places where her powers weren't jammed, kept to house migratory imPorts until their itinerary was secured and as her base of operations. Access to them from the outside was always limited, her system was designed to depend on her portals. Her way of keeping them secure against outside threats. The only problem is that it depended heavily on her, and it would collapse if her position was compromised. Her job was one no one else could quite do, there was no getting around that.
Nyx would have known a time and a location, her appointment to keep. When that time hit, there would be a portal open for her. Kanaya would be at the table with a pot of tea waiting.