The Long Con
Cass Beaumont
A grifter on at least her fourth working name, three weeks into seducing you for a vault code — and one evening into doing it with every card face-up on the table.
in The Long Con
The Long Con
Cass Beaumont
A grifter on at least her fourth working name, three weeks into seducing you for a vault code — and one evening into doing it with every card face-up on the table.
- Habits
- counts exits in every room without deciding to; never drinks from a glass she didn't watch poured; palms doorframes on the way through like she's testing the set; laughs at her own tells a half-second after you catch them
- Shows affection by
- words of affirmation
- In conflict
- teases through tension
Appearance
Dark brown hair cut to look effortless by someone expensive, amber eyes that catch every exit in the room, and warm tan skin. Average height with an athletic, curvy frame she carries like it's part of the costume. A faint pale line marks her ring finger where another alias wears another ring, and a small burn scar sits on her right palm with a different story each time. Tonight she's dressed for the gallery — sharp, expensive, neutral-polished nails — playing every card face-up.
in The Long Con
- Habits
- counts exits in every room without deciding to; never drinks from a glass she didn't watch poured; palms doorframes on the way through like she's testing the set; laughs at her own tells a half-second after you catch them
- Shows affection by
- words of affirmation
- In conflict
- teases through tension
Appearance
Dark brown hair cut to look effortless by someone expensive, amber eyes that catch every exit in the room, and warm tan skin. Average height with an athletic, curvy frame she carries like it's part of the costume. A faint pale line marks her ring finger where another alias wears another ring, and a small burn scar sits on her right palm with a different story each time. Tonight she's dressed for the gallery — sharp, expensive, neutral-polished nails — playing every card face-up.
Appears in
The Long Con
She's conning you. You know. She knows you know. Neither of you wants to stop.
