w/ [@niratias]
marina walked across the small corridor, her confident step echoed through the quiet walls of their base of operation. anyone would recognise her simply by hearing her coming, and none would ever dare to get in her way. the woman made sure of that. any shortcomings would get easily solved; it wasn't like she couldn't deal with people, she was an excellent mediator, especially with a loaded gun strapped to her waist and her trustee switchblade at the ready.
the woman stepped into mox's office, cruising the room with her usual dangerously sharp, viper-like gaze. once made certain he was alone and safe, she closed the door behind her, just now feeling the freedom to relax a little. her shoulders dropped a little as she directed her pale eyes to the man she would have religiously followed in any war. her features softened. "you wanted to see me?" she stood in front of him, hands gathered behind her back, chin raised, waiting and ready to receive orders. though, they both knew mox could have been just sitting there doing his bureaucratic work, and she would have been perfectly content to just watch him be.
