@cleverfclla
     “ What? Not happy to see Moi? “Â
  She flittered a mocking tone as she filed through the papers given to her. Despite her initial teasing , her muscles where tense as her eyes keenly focused on the assignment details set before her. It seemed ironic almost , that they got put together on this mission, a weird strange happenstance of fate. As if the world thought it was funny to watch the two flip flop between rivals and friends.Â
  Her fingers moved back to tighten the ponytail holding back her tidal wave of hair , and she softly tapped a pencil against her purple lips, smearing the smallest amount of lipstick on it before she turns her golden hues back up at the cowboy. She motioned him closer to look at the papers also as her finger settles on a map , somewhere in Spain it appeared as she cleared her throat a bit.Â
     “ Man hunting is a specialty of mine, it seems one of his last known associated still lives here, we have no idea when the last time they had contact was other than working in the same lab. Qui sait ? It might be a good place to start. “Â
  She leans back to look up at him , eyes narrowing with a sense of curiosity , as if trying to study him. It was rather normal for her by now, she seemed to try to study most people , though it was perhaps the secretiveness that made him a bit trickier that most people. She rolled her shoulders with a faux sense of boredom , stifling a exaggerated yawn. Though she was more at ease than usual in her normal attire, lacking the sophisticated and provocative pink scraps she normally works in. Instead she was rather comfortable in her dark indigo sweater and leather pants , almost appearing human now instead of a living weapon. No doubt there journey would span over a couple weeks , she was already calculating the disguises and such needed, frowning to herself as she realized she would have to practice her American accent. Instead she settled her focus on her current complice.
