#eccentriistics

What she wouldn’t give to be able to walk around again.

     Everything now relied on the sell, and now he had to deliver on that front to make sure all the work which had gone to this mission didn’t crumble, and that the agency wouldn’t have to delicately craft another way to get inside the operations of the technology giant’s organization.       Valentine had long been on the radar. Individuals of such wealth and influence were a force to be reckoned with, and there were certain activities now that had raised cause for concern---enough concern to plant an agent like himself undercover.       It was cool in the office as Poe waited, fingers loosely interlaced in his lap. While he had surveyed the room for his own sake ( exits and places of cover in preparation of everything potentially going to hell ), his attention was now focused inward, mind dwelling on what he was expected to do. But soon those thoughts were interrupted by the click and catch of the door behind him opening. Quickly, he rose, a genial smile in place and a hand offered to shake.       “Mr. Valentine, it’s an honor to finally meet you in person.”

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