Wesley thought over the idea, scratching absently a bit at the day's growth of beard he seemed unable to erase completely every morning. "It wasn't a scenario I'd actually considered, to tell the truth," he admitted. "We typically don't dangle a carrot when dealing with entities as dangerous as Moloch, since it involves either endangering a real innocent or trying to pass one of ourselves as one, and that rarely works."
"But," Wesley continued, "considering the unique situation here, it could definitely work. I doubt that an electronic being would be able to smell a lack of fear or sense an air of confidence, the usual tells." He nodded. "It could definitely work."
"I suppose there's no time like the present to start casting bait, yes? Unless there's more you'd need to prepare for creating this particular false front." Taking a sip of his second drink, Wesley worked to recall more information about Moloch. "Ah, yes," he said, remembering, "apparently Moloch has a favorite feeding ground: I believe it's called 'MySpace'?"
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Date: 2007-09-16 06:01 am (UTC)"But," Wesley continued, "considering the unique situation here, it could definitely work. I doubt that an electronic being would be able to smell a lack of fear or sense an air of confidence, the usual tells." He nodded. "It could definitely work."
"I suppose there's no time like the present to start casting bait, yes? Unless there's more you'd need to prepare for creating this particular false front." Taking a sip of his second drink, Wesley worked to recall more information about Moloch. "Ah, yes," he said, remembering, "apparently Moloch has a favorite feeding ground: I believe it's called 'MySpace'?"