A Visit

Jenette hopes this isn't what she thinks it is. If Faith Sunsworn is here trying to prove that undead can be good people too, if she intends to use Saint Lazarus as an example of the kind of heroics that the post-mortem community is capable of, that people shouldn't hate and fear scary, flesh-eating monsters simply because they're scary, flesh-eating monsters, well...Jenette really isn't sure she can agree with any of that. If anything, being a ghoul has only made her even more keenly aware of how crude and barbaric they really are. There's a whole lot of work involved in hunting and feasting upon her fellow man, and none of it is pleasant.

"You asked for me, Miss Sunsworn?" she calls, as she decides to face the inquisitive journalist head-on. Easier this way, since she can wear her helmet and keep her identity hidden here, whereas if she told the reporter to buzz off and get lost, she could get ambushed with an interview later on, with her face on display for whatever cameras the Nexus Herald has waiting for her. No, better to get this over with now, while she still has some sort of control over that sort of thing.