she was assured during her briefing of one fact; that causing harm or permanent damage to the client was in no way permitted. she understands now the reason for such – -
after all, the manner in which her lips purse white, twitching towards the remnants of a frown speak much of her restraint. why was she sent to gather something that was incomplete ??
“…UNDERSTANDABLE.”
[ her deadpan stare says otherwise. ];
❛ ——uh, cool. cool. ❜
HE WITHERS SLIGHTLY under her tamed glower, fingers drumming quietly on the edge of his desk, mouth yet curved in a smile. he’d rather hoped squall was an outlier of his kind, the single taciturn seed among a legion of lively if deadly teens.
IT’S NO PROBLEM entertaining her company, he’s sure. some practice yakking with the younger generation can’t hurt. laguna gestures to a chair.
❛ take a seat if you want! i don’t have coffee breath, i promise. ❜
