oh , doesn’t she just know it .
“ what , and have to deal with the shit you put up with .ᐣ pass on that one , for now .” perching against a desk , briefly .
“ what’s the cause for this late night , hm .ᐣ”
lips press into a thin line , refraining from smirking at her comment , —— an attempt to avoid further angering her , or not giving her the satisfaction .ᐣ she didn’t know which it was yet . +
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but that was the bitterness in her . mostly at the sudden anger that was being displayed , half didn’t understand it . why ask to meet if she just wanted to berate her .ᐣ
gaze shifts , flitting from her , to the ground , +
the met had erin deep undercover at this point , months , or even years poured into navigating and investigating a crime syndicate . playing the part of some charming fixer , and unfortunately had grown all too good at it . +
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the past , or have stomach the consequences of being emotionally stunted , it seemed .
still , eleven - o - three ; she finally appears , hands shoved in pockets to avoid the chill , sauntering into the quiet , damp underpass . +









