Pablo liked the actress; she wasn't a bad candidate to be part of his litter, although not now. For the moment, she was more useful to him as a simple human disconnected from the clan than as a permanent member; there would always be time for those things. They ordered another drink, and the conversation became a little more relaxed, as if everything from before hadn't happened. They agreed on a sumptuous payment for the fake software and moved on to other topics. "How are you going to convince Alex and Cristina that we have nothing to do with the massacre..."
"Don't worry about those details, it'll be as if neither of us knew anything about that story, rest assured..."
