It was unprofessional, but she couldn't help rolling her eyes at his little temper tantrum. "Will you relax?" She muttered back calmly. She was no amateur, and she had to get rid of that stupid itch or else she would be jittery for the rest of the operation. But thankfully, she was not one to ride on her temper. But still, his words got to her. Who the Hell did he think he was? She could have killed him in 36 different ways during the time they have met, and those were just using her bare-hands too.
Alas, arrogant men were not rare in her line of work. So instead, she chose to ignore his little 'threat'.
She carefully walked through the server room, looking out for that telltale blue box that labelled the one connected to the mainframe. Slipping her slim body through the shelves, she walked up to it and began tapping away, following the instructions that he gave her. In less than 5 minutes, she was done.
"Did you get it?"