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@natalya-vasilyev

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MTech USA Karambit Credit : Chris Asadian
Who’s there?
Who's asking?
Coffee. Large one. Extra shot, please
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[He almost spat coffee which the barista just handed to him. Coughing a bit, Charlie lets out a nervous chuckle.] I— I don’t think sex is never a factor for me. I-I had to work, decoding some data.
Really? Oh well that's too bad. So you're a computer nerd or hacker or something? What did you decode exactly?
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Alright, so you’re not as dumb as you look, and sound. But I guess I could have gathered that much just by the fact that you’re an accounts manager. Where was it? At Abstergo, did you say?
Your sense of humor is awful and way off, you need to work on that.Abstergo yes. Problem?

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I’ll take my chances.
Pleasure to meet you, Ms. Vasilyev. Robert Isaac.
You too, mr. Isaac. So what do you do?
Fancy seeing you here || Natalya & Ashley
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The sound of the chair being kicked towards the wall startled Ashley, and she spun in the direction of the movement, instinct guiding her hands as she quickly drew the bow back fully and let loose an arrow which whistled through the air and hit the backrest of the chair, pinning it to the wall.
The girl blinked a couple of times, a brief look of confusion flashing across her features before she realized with a sickening start that the chair had merely been a diversion. Shit! Ashley cursed mentally, whirling around to face the desk and pulling out another arrow at the same time, only to find the slim profile of a woman standing there. In the darkened room Ashley could not quite make out her face, but there was an odd air of familiarity about the woman. Whoever she was, the glint of the blade she had been twirling in her hands informed Ashley that this person was not to be trifled with, and she held off on firing another shot until she could be sure of her target.
“My my. The girl from City Space, huh? The eh, restaurant girl, no? Who would’ve known. Not me, that’s for damn sure.”
Squinting, Ashley instinctively raised her arm to shield her eyes from the light that the woman had shone on her. Her heart had sank at the words, and at the distinct familiarity of the voice. Even though Ashley could not quite make out the woman’s face, she was pretty sure of her identity, and also of her reasons for being in the building. What she didn’t know was where her allegiances lay, even though she had an inkling that she wouldn’t like the answer to that question. Stepping out of the light, Ashley drew her bow back, keeping it trained on the woman’s torso. “Natalya?” she blinked, unable to keep the confusion out of her voice as she watched the brunette warily. “I don’t know who you’re working for, just want the drive, no one has to get hurt in all this,” Ashley said firmly, after she had recovered her composure. Ashley didn’t know how skillful Natalya was, but she was pretty confident in her own ability to loose a second arrow in her direction if she tried to make any sudden moves.
"Natalya?"
The tall brunette rolled her eyes and made a point out of sighing loudly, as if she was so bored and annoyed with her company that she was just about ready to throw herself out of the window. "Jackpot, well done, love, you're the regular old Sherlock Holmes, congratulations." This was truly and unfortunate turn of events, especially because despite her cynical ways, Natalya had taken a slight liking to the blonde who had offered her a seat at her table one particular crowded night at City Space. Honestly she had found the girl quite pliable and had never suspected she would run into her on a mission, and definitely not like this.
"Well, sweetheart you're too late. You snooze, you lose and all that, so why don't you just scurry on back home to wherever you came from, and tell your "superiors" that you simply couldn't find it, alrighty?" She said in an obnoxiously light tone of voice, clearly mocking her and clearly fed up and annoyed. "And you're damn right no one has to get hurt in all of this, but believe me, Ash, I will not hesitate one second to fill your head with lead if you as much as think about Robin Hood'ing me, comprendé?" Every word she spoke was the honest truth, and she was pretty sure it came across as that as well, giving Ashley no false sense of hope.
"And I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude here, or actually... I guess we're way past that now anyway, but a bow and arrow? Really?! I don't know what it is with you blondes and bows and arrows, it's like you're stuck in another century." Typical Natalya, not caring about whatever situation she was in, and always ready to give anyone a piece of her mind, even when being held at... arrow-point? "Anyway," she said and shrugged, moving on now. "I would've normally just shot you by now, because, well you're in my way, but I'll give you the chance of leaving of your own volition. You did after all give me a seat at your table. And I like blondes." She paused now, smirking and then cocked her gun, the sound of it magnified in the silence. "But you better hurry."
Coffee. Large one. Extra shot, please
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When your back starts to creak and you get stomach after a all-nighter. Think it’s the body’s way of saying “You’re old, go to bed”.
Then why don't you listen to your body? What can possibly be important enough to stay up all night to do? Was it sex? Because that might be the only answer I'll accept as right.
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You’re an accounts manager and you think what I do sounds boring? My god, you’re one of God’s special little people, aren’t ya?
Please sweety, I'm smart enough to know there's no God. Let that be my only comment to your snide little remark.
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Yeah,everything seemed to slow down, lately. Eh, it could be worse. Considering the things I’ve done, I’m still alive so I’m pleased with the results.
Yeah? So you're not at all thinking about coming back to us? Boohoo.

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Yes I am eating cereal on the subway.
The question here is "why?" I swear to god I'll suckerpunch you if you spill on me.
Coffee. Large one. Extra shot, please
[He orders with a faint smile, before returning to his zombie mode.] I’m too old for all-nighters now…
When exactly does one get too old for all-nighters?
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Ah. You know you can talk about something other than work, right?
I know. I just choose not to. So what have you been doing lately? Other than training all the newbies.
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Anything to keep chivalry alive. [Raises his hands to call the bartender over] A drink for my friend here, Miss….?
We'll see. I doubt you can though. Vasilyev. Natalya Vasilyev. And you are?
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Your sarcasm is refreshing… Yes, Alyssa. I work at the university once in awhile. What do you do exactly?
I know, right? That sounds fucking boring. No wonder you're here, getting drunk. I work as an account manager at a firm called Abstergo.

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Will do, sugar. God, let’s just stop the conversation, it’s getting depressive. I’m so not in the mood for this.
Yes, sounds great. How’s everything back in Abstergo? The guys?
YES, let's! They're fine, I suppose. It's a bit boring at the moment to be honest. How's the traitor life treating ya?