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//currently studying for tests. apologies, friends.
// back in town. Replies soon //
// alone at an Irish pub in Santa Cruz. Drinking a beer to celebrate marriage equality. Love always wins. //
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// I have been in mobile for the past few days. Sorry if I haven't replied to some people //
Nicola blushed, embarrassed at her actions. He had a very good point, and she knew better. “Er, well, you’re quite right. Ever since the explosions and death, I’ve been a little over the edge… I apologize for my behaviour.”
She took her glasses off, and gave him a smile. “I’m Nicola Visiliev. How may I help you mister…?”
“Unwin.” he says. “Gary Unwin.” he smiles. “And it’s alright, I heard about all the shenanigans.” he nods. Eggsy begins to walk about, taking in his surroundings.
"Alright then, Mr. Unwin. Why dont you have a seat, and let's talk about what I can do to help you." Nicola stood up, and jogged over to a small office located at the back of the classroom. "Would you like some tea?"
“No one just passes through here ever since the late Dr. Arnold. Do you have any identifications on you?”
“Maybe I do.” he shrugs a bit. “What kind of identifications?” he quirks a brow. “Do you always question potential students so harshly?”
Nicola blushed, embarrassed at her actions. He had a very good point, and she knew better. "Er, well, you're quite right. Ever since the explosions and death, I've been a little over the edge... I apologize for my behaviour."
She took her glasses off, and gave him a smile. "I'm Nicola Visiliev. How may I help you mister...?"
Me: Doctor, why is that syringe filled with glitter? Doctor: Anaesthetic.
// oh. I finally watched the DVD version of Kingsman, not some link, and I just now saw the scene where eggsy makes the Galahad bar speech. Oi. My mister and I hugged each other so tight. All the feels. //
// staying at my in laws cabin, and we're watching Kingsman... Hehe. //
“May I help you?”
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i might just change my main verse. keep you all posted with it. my theme still won’t cooperate either, so i’m on a hunt for one that will be more helpful
“Do you need help?” Merlin leaned forward to the other, and eyes narrowed to the lighter in her hand.
“P-perhaps.” Nicola jumped slightly, startled that Merlin was lighting her cigarette. “Would you like one?”
“This is business.” She’d had a feeling there would be money involved. Everyone wanted money. No one wanted to do anything without compensation these days. A pity how much had changed since people wanted to be genuine. She takes out a small pad and paper, jotting down the numbers she deemed acceptable and slide it onto the table. “Tea won’t be necessary right now.”
Because honestly, why would she want something that might be laced anyway? “No, we don’t. I came here because I need your expertise to gather more information. I need habits - spending, time spent, etcetera. The usual details.”
“Money? Darling, I don’t want your money!” Nicola laughed, and slid the paper back. “No, no. If I wanted money, I could easily just take from a bank, and they will never know who did it.”
Her smirk widened at the thought of this agent offering money. “No, my love. I take money from purely evil men and corporations. From you, however, I want information. Something that is more valuable than a piece of paper.”
Nicola rose from her seat, and headed to the small kitchen to make tea. “We’ll discuss what you can offer me later. You agents do know how to keep your pretty little mouth shut... I haven’t seen you around though. You must be new...” She became silent for a moment, reminiscing the times when she went through training-- and failed.
“To gather information, I like to find these targets in person. We will use a bug, and you’ll patrol in whatever vehicle you so please. We will need to set up all my equipment before we go. This is how I operate with these types of missions, and I will need you to cooperate, is that clear?” Nicola turned to the girl, her facial expression was less soft and dreamy.
“My hands are too shaky to light this fire.”
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