Thread: Milenko & Nixie

Rebecca was well aware that there was a slight possibility of drawing attention from the authorities from her snooping but so far she was convinced that she had been as subtle as possible, although she had to admit she was almost at the point where she would consider breaking into a government building. She had a thirst, craving and lust for the information that the world so persistently denied her and the more she was told ??no??, the more she wanted it and the more she was willing to do for it. Some might name her as a slag and Rebecca would be happy to admit that what she was doing now was more than a little trampish but she would merely call it being resourceful. She was using all of her free assets to get what she wanted and by the looks of it, she was almost there. ??A-a-and the immigration?? Rebecca??s heart thudded in her chest and she was screaming loudly in her head, ??YES THE IMMIGRATION WHAT! WHAT!? and her nerves were simply fizzing with anticipation. This was then followed by ??Excuse me for a second.? Rebecca??s leg and face just dropped and she was glaring at the timid fellow as he made his way across the restaurant and into the men??s toilets. ??Ugh?? she grumbled, tipping her head back and running her fingers through her hair. What an anti-climax. She now had a throbbing headache, probably a result of her personal investigations into the government. She couldn??t do it while she was at work and the left her with very little time for bodily needs like sleep. When she returned her head to the normal stance, her eyes caught something his briefcase. His briefcase containing all of his documents and his information. Probably secrets about access to certain government software. It would be a big risk though?however it meant she would never have to see the guy again. This, to Rebecca, made stealing the briefcase worth it. With a sigh, she casually stood like any woman trying to make a quick dash for it while her disappointing date was in the toilet, and fiddled briefly with the earring in one of her ears while her other hand lent down to pick up her own laptop case. She slowly began to walk from the table but no more than two steps later, she stopped with a little ??Oh no, my earring!? she promptly crouched to receive the diamond stud, placing her bag directly in front of George??s and not taking her hand off the handle. Having retrieved the stud and butterfly, Rebecca carefully slipped them into her pocket and walked off. George??s briefcase was gone. Rebecca walked as calmly and as casually as she could from the restaurant, a flare of triumph bursting within her when she made it outside. Amy approached the man in the green beret. She saw him muttering something to the bloke next to him and Amy didn??t think it looked very welcoming. She ignored this and dropped her things on the floor beside her, physically she looked a bit of a mess and weary from the travelling but her salute was short sharp and neat. She met the Captain??s gaze briefly and there was nothing to beheld within her shining emerald eyes but professionalism. ??So it appears, Captain.? she answered his first question in the tone she ought to as it seemed like an appropriate question but at the second comment, Amy felt a familiar stir within her. After a few seconds though, it melted away and the only thing Amy was concerned with was doing her best to keep herself from rolling her eyes and telling this tosser to go fuck himself. Most comments about her tits through right over her head, in the ten years she had served, she had heard it all before. And the mention of Jordon wasn??t a new thing either. ??Aye, I??ll more than manage, Sir.? she responded, her tone exacting to her first sentence, her thick and heavy Scottish accent filling the words. ??In fact, if you don??t mind Sir, I??d like to get right to it. If you have a shift open that is, Captain.? her tone was somewhat more colloquial but by no means disrespectful. This was something about Amy, she got huge kicks out of proving arrogant tossers like White wrong. Although, this could be more a con than a pro in her personality.