[ South snorts a laugh as she gets to the end of that final condition—because y’know what, fair fucking play, honestly. Sombra has her right where she wants her, why not make the most of it, god knows she would’ve probably done similar once upon a time. ]

I think I can manage that. Presents, sex, attention, whatever—just try not to have any more… teleport mishaps into places I’m on shift, y’know, keep the money coming on my end.

[ She gets fired, and that kinda cuts off the money for buying shit. ]

Split your time however, just y’know, gonna trust you can keep up appearances enough that the city doesn’t drag you back to the apartment when you don’t wanna be there. Don’t have the resources for another place in the Up yet, working on that.

[ In theory. A place with more space, which might suit someone who wants to come and go as they please, really.

She specifically makes no real demands because like fuck she’s in a position to, just… practicalities. She’s been here long enough to see the bullshit that goes down when you get caught doing something they don’t want you to. Sombra’s clearly clever and good enough at what she does not to get caught easily, but… ]