for years, a game of cat and mouse has continued to be the center of young assassin's relationship with a certain fbi agent. to her, it's all a fun time— she loves to see the grumpy little face the woman makes when she gets away, when she slips free of her grasp for hundredth time. or, is it the thousandth? as used to scoping out the scene as she is, and with being trapped on a damn boat, there have been far too many familiar faces tonight. it was only a matter of time before bumping into someone who would much rather see her in prison orange ( a color that washes her out, might she add ) but the killer manages to feign surprise upon seeing @gravefed's aranya. " you look stunning, " she giggles around rim of glass, tapping fresh acrylic nail against side, perfect brow quirked while making her presence known to the older woman. " do you think i'll need a headstart tonight? even when i didn't have one in the past i always managed to slip through your fingers. "
