The assassin actually reached into her pocket before pulling out the old flip phone. Not even bothering with technology. McCabe was the only on with a PDA. She's been known to throw phones into a wall, anyway. "Here you go, rude ass." There was a slight pause; Kristen just shrugging. At least the woman hit the head on the nail. Kristen just liked being irritating, when people get angry, it just knocked the sense out of them and it made it that much easier for her to win. Not that she was winning anything. It was still entertaining. "Tell them a terrorist is following you while you're at it."
She stopped in her steps. Funny. Had she not known any better, she would have thought the woman's voice held a certain degree of complete honesty. She turned, eyes narrowing.
"A terrorist, huh."
She raised an eyebrow at the flip phone, waving a hand in dismissal. An amused smile curled at her lips. Either this woman had a really shitty sense of humor, she was crazy, or she really was a terrorist. Or all three. Her curiosity got the best of her and she tucked her hands into her pockets, smiling at the woman brightly.
"How would you like to see a magic trick?"
