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“—wrong number,” Moirai said hastily, hitting the end call button instantaneously. The truth was, she recognised the voice on the other end of the line, but the agent didn’t have the time or patience to speak to them at that moment in time. Turning her attention back to the person before her, Moirai apologized for the interrupting call. “Sorry, what were you saying?”
“I’m just– like half asleep.” Phoebe admitted, “It’s, um, been a while since I slept.”
“Then in that case, maybe heading to bed might be best. Which floor are you staying on?”
“I’m not sulking and I didn’t mess up.” He rolled his eyes.
“Yeah, yeah. Say that to your low score!” she teased, waving her gun at the screen. The truth was, his score wasn’t low at all... it just happened to be a bit lower than hers.
“I’m not sulking, that’s my face in its natural state.”
“Oh sorry, my bad. Either way, let’s just blow a few holographs apart together, yeah?”
“Maybe it could change your resting sulk face into one of victory.”
“’m not sulkin’! I’m just sayin’ that i’m pretty sure we should give that whole list another look! how do they even know someone is a ‘suspected ichor agent’ anyway. there’s no proof. and if there is, i want’ta see the proof.”
“Look, I know it’s unsettling... and trust me, I’m feeling pretty uneasy about it all as well, but I guess we just gotta put a little trust into the system you know? We just- we gotta be ready to head into battle at any and all times. Just picking apart evidence isn’t enough, anymore.”
“Can I shoot them in the dick too or are we keeping this PG-13?”
“I’m not stopping you — not only is that one of my favourite spots to aim for, but we’re spies... there’s no such thing as PG-13 in our world.”
“I’m sorry, babe,” Vera replied, shaking off her reverie. “I haven’t been in here in a long time. I just need to get into the flow of it.” But that wasn’t all. Other things weighed heavy on her mind.
Nodding, Moirai felt her jaw set as the blonde focused on the other agent’s facial expression. The recent events was clearly on Pygmalion’s mind; but now was not the time to bring it up. “C’mon — let’s get back into the flow of it together.”
Calypso sighed, taking a seat on the situation room floor and then laid down and curled herself into a ball. “I appreciate you trying to comfort me…but really right now I just want to eat a whole lot of Ben and Jerry’s.”
“Aw, Gen...” Moirai sighed, laying down her gun as she enveloped the other girl in a hug.
“Alright, we’ll go get some ice cream — I’ll even steal some Bailey’s from the bar and spike the vanilla, okay?”
Erebus looked up when she heard Moirai speak, a small smile quirking at the corner of her lips. “Talk about Deja Vu, hu? Could have swore you said those exact words to me 4 years ago.”
“Well, you were one of the first weapons recruits after my batch. I had to keep an eye out for anyone with potential, you know?”
“Now what do you say we take another round at one of these simulation things? I already checked and the location is a snowy European countryside. Perfect for splattering blood all over.”
❛ and let these very delicious, mouthwatering ribs go cold? i’ll pass—that’s just simply unnatural and against every existing law. ❜
“I swear to god it’s always about food when it comes to you, Rhea. But y’know what? I think I’ll pass on those ribs today... but only if you show me the agent within and wreck these damn projects apart with me.”
“You’re kidding, right? I’m not sulking, and I can’t shoot anything like this.”
“Well I’m afraid you’re going to have to do it anyways. Being a spy is not about whether or not the situation is suitable for you, but rather how well you can adapt to your environment. Now pick up your gun and let’s do this.”
“Mo, I want to do more than shoot holographs in the face. I want to shoot actual people in the face. There’s a difference, hence the reason I’m sulking.”
“I know, sweetheart. But because we aren’t sure who’s who just yet, we can’t just go around shooting potential traitors, you know? That’s what makes our job hard — it’s complicated, being the one who make the big decisions.”
What keeps you confident in a healthy way is knowing that everyone else around you is going to support you and teach you and you’re going to learn from them. I just feel open to learning from people.
