What's the Plan, Stan?

Setekh's eyes never wavered from Talyssa's as she turned to face him fully. He appreciated the clarity and depth of her understanding, the way she grasped the nuances of the discussion. Her analogy of becoming the potential quicksand was apt, and it spoke to the heart of their reality.

“Precisely, Talyssa.” He replied, his voice charming and low, the chill in his eyes momentarily softened by a flicker of something else. “I’ve enjoyed this talk. Thank you for your time, my dear.” Setekh's gaze remained locked with Talyssa's, the spark of intrigue in his eyes now joined by a glint of controlled admiration.