#keegan interacts

Okay this one isnt as zesty but still... why are you always dilly dallying on the job with these selfies??? 🤦‍♀️

Keegan was in Kenneth's office setting up his paperwork for tomorrow morning. A few potential clients would be poking their noses around and she needed it to look like he had already made his decision on the matter. If she managed to convince the men to have their get together at her place that would me a massive payday for everyone. She had kept this charade up of being his second in command for about six years but it wasn't getting any easier. Kenneth was suppose to be a cover but with her previous actions, taking in a runaway, her ability to hide had become almost impossible. The presence of a male figure made the transition into her line of work easier. However, now his appearances were rather difficult. She sighed heavily as she accidentally tossed the last bit of papers on the floor, completely missing the manila folder. She was leaning over to grab it when the door creaked open. She froze for a moment, her eyes slowly trailed up from the individuals shoes before settling on Baz. "Oh, it's just you," she laughed slightly. The music of the club could be heard faintly in the silence of the room as she readjusted the paperwork in it's rightful place. "Anyway, close the door and come have a seat please." Her petite frame carefully took a seat in the seemingly oversized chair. "So...um.." She shifted in her seat for a moment unsettled before speaking once more. "Do you have any concerns about guarding the girls?" This was just to feel him out and see if she could trust him with the piece of information; Keegan couldn't go around telling everybody who she really was.