@lady horatio I can already see it....
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Rob was back at the office, enjoying his coffee on a fifteen minute break he allowed for himself. The coffee had been sour and strong and Rob had put decent amount of sugar in the cup, so the moment was perfect. His mind was wondering on the good book he had been reading yesterday evening. So he didn't notice the footsteps before they were five yards away.
Robert looked over his shoulder and straightened his back on the chair. There was a file in the agent's manicured hands. "I'm having a case already, see if Jacob is free." He told. Unfortunately it seemed the Agent wasn't going anywhere, so he turned on his chair to see the file and the woman carrying it.
"Not a case, lad, there'd be another recruit 'nd someone needs to guide the poor kitten." She said, grinned as if she had told something clever and put the file on top of the pile containing witness statements. Robert opened the file and made a quick look. Brown hair messy as a pile of hay and clothes size too big stated she wasn't much of a fashion model, but the degree in humanity showed she had some smarts.
"Half-breed?" Robert asked after half a minute looking at the file. Rest he could read later. "With nine lives, aye. Could give 'er to Jacob, but you at least crack a smile every now'n then. Nothing more than teaching the basics, shouldn't be too hard, eh?" She told back, arms folded. Five seconds passed in silence, the two looking at each other. Robert then let let out a small sigh. "Fifteen minutes."
Though it wouldn't have mattered, the coffee break was ruined anyway.
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Rob was back at the office, enjoying his coffee on a fifteen minute break he allowed for himself. The coffee had been sour and strong and Rob had put decent amount of sugar in the cup, so the moment was perfect. His mind was wondering on the good book he had been reading yesterday evening. So he didn't notice the footsteps before they were five yards away.
Robert looked over his shoulder and straightened his back on the chair. There was a file in the agent's manicured hands. "I'm having a case already, see if Jacob is free." He told. Unfortunately it seemed the Agent wasn't going anywhere, so he turned on his chair to see the file and the woman carrying it.
"Not a case, lad, there'd be another recruit 'nd someone needs to guide the poor kitten." She said, grinned as if she had told something clever and put the file on top of the pile containing witness statements. Robert opened the file and made a quick look. Brown hair messy as a pile of hay and clothes size too big stated she wasn't much of a fashion model, but the degree in humanity showed she had some smarts.
"Half-breed?" Robert asked after half a minute looking at the file. Rest he could read later. "With nine lives, aye. Could give 'er to Jacob, but you at least crack a smile every now'n then. Nothing more than teaching the basics, shouldn't be too hard, eh?" She told back, arms folded. Five seconds passed in silence, the two looking at each other. Robert then let let out a small sigh. "Fifteen minutes."
Though it wouldn't have mattered, the coffee break was ruined anyway.