"Tнαт'ѕ ғor мy ѕιѕтer."

“Hey!” A bright smile is plastered prominently on her features as laughter slips from her, “It was either that or the Ustanak.” She teases, though admittedly, her driving was atrocious and she’d never drive a broken bus in a panic again. “Honestly, I think I did you a favor, Harper. Maybe not so much now, but definitely saved your butt back in China! Near death or not.” Her smile remains, but not without a hint of unease. Maybe she shouldn’t have asked that, actually. “It’s better without Simmons..” The words slip from her before she has a chance to filter herself. She considers taking it back, but on second thought– “Thank you. You and Leon did me a favor.”

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HEAD

FACE SHAPE: diamond. CHEEKS: full. CHEEKBONES: predominant though not gaunt at all. LIPS: full rouge. SKIN COLOR:  tan. SKIN TYPE: smooth and warm to the touch, particularly in her palms. soft too. EYE SHAPE: almond, upturned. EYE COLOR: light amber. EYEBROW SHAPE: rounded. EYEBROW COLOR:  light brown EYELASHES:  long, thick, and noticeable even without makeup. NOSE SHAPE: longer bridge with a pointed tip.  HAIR TEXTURE: soft to the touch, and i’d say fine though there’s a lot of it.  HAIR COLOR:   light brown. HAIR LENGTH: to her shoulders. EARS: average.

UPPER BODY

SHOULDERS:   broad. in other words, she’s never required shoulder pads in any of her jackets or shirts. ARMS:  muscular, but not bulky. well defined. STOMACH AREA:   flat with distinguishable abs.  LOVEHANDLES?:   no. CHEST/BREASTS:  tig o’l bitties ( D cups ) NIPPLES:  uh pink? lol perky.  BACK:   muscular yet soft looking, there are a few blemishes too ( moles, scars etc ) HAND SIZED:   average.

LOWER BODY

HIPS:   curvy.  BOTTOM:  datass. i mean... it’s a good size.  THIGHS:   incredibly thick thighs. 10/10 could crush a man’s skull with them. ( probably has before ) CALVES:  muscular like the rest of her body lol. LEG LENGTH: long... everyone does a double take on the rare occasion she wears heels. 

OTHER

“What? Are you saying you DON’T like being alone with me?” Joshing words hide the worry he’s feeling; like Helena, he’s noticed how overly quiet things are and it doesn’t sit well.  B.O.W, human, animal…there should be at least some of those things around and yet there was nothing; it was disconcerting. “Let’s just hurry and get through here.” And hope nothing bad happened

❝     i never suspected that would be your goal with coming back but i do have quiet a bit to do in repairing this organization and having an agent who isn’t at peak performance shall ruin all of that.     ❞         this wasn’t mean in any sort of condescending way towards helena, and if it happened to come off as that way, then certainly she would apologize. this was in the best interest for the organization and they didn’t need anything else to bring them down. all it could take was a small slip up from anyway to truly bury them six feet under.          ❝     i suggest you pack up and leave now or i will have you escorted out.     ❞          there was a highly distasteful tone in her words, a much more strict tone than she normally used.

      “ Don’t be dramatic. ” She mutters out, barely wincing to the pain. Anymore this was of the normal everyday. Ada Wong has been stitched up and put back together so many times she isn’t even sure she’s all there anymore. Still, she is feeling the after effects, and the painkillers taking their toll. “ … Yeah – guess I’ll at least be staying over huh?” Probably not in the way Helena had hoped. She’d make it up to her, there were plenty of ways to do so.

ingrid wouldn’t allow her to say no, this was more or less going to be sort of a forced vacation for helena. she was putting her foot down now, nothing could change her mind. in order to bring back the reputation of the dso and the united states, she had to make sure all her agents are at their best and that nothing could tear down what she was trying to rebuild perfectly.           ❝     it’s more so an order, and that’s final.     ❞         ingrid never wanted to be like this, especially not to the woman she had considered her closest friend but at a time like this and after all helena had gone through, she needed to be harsh about this and needed to demand that helena take care of herself.       ❝     look, it’s done and over with and you can’t change anything that had happened. though what you can do is make sure it never happens again - to anyone.     ❞

                 A sister. Not quite the same as losing a daughter. At least for him. Still for her its a tragic loss no doubt so he won’t try to bicker with her about it. Just pretend that he cares even a little bit. Granted she is putting herself through this turmoil cause Joel doesn’t ask questions or bring up subjects that could lead to this. His chest tightens about her mention of promises. It wasn’t quite a promise but more of a job to protect Sarah. In that sense he failed in the most tragic way. “Yeah. I know what that’s like.” Joel can empathize about feeling nothing. He’s shut himself down for 20 years and killing is just a thing now. Nothing more than something he feels he has to do.

Just when had Helena gotten so snarky? Leon wasn’t too sure, but he liked it, things were always more fun when you were being cheeky.  Following after her, he shakes his head in mock exasperation at her words, “You probably just cursed us, you know that? Now we’re going to run into a whole hoard of them.”