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Gosh, your mind is so in the gutter! I was asking you about my jumper, not the dress. I thought you might be cold, and I don't need it on the mission... Ah, whatever! Perv. Tseng is way more of a gentleman than you...
Wait, your…? … Oh. *a snort of laughter* Since when did ever say I was a gentleman? Gimme the jumper anyway. I can totally rock a cat jumper.
☂ Think you would wear it better, Reno?
“Oh hell yes.” Reno stepped back to give the younger Turk a once over. The dress she had chosen for her mission suited her, complementing her frame and hips while the color and the delicate hairstyle brought out her vibrant eyes. She was the very essence of sophistication. Turks dressed to work, to kill. Elena would definitely crush a number of hearts that evening.
Of course, that didn’t stop his mouth from running. Not that he ever bothered to regret his words. “Hand it over and I’ll show ya. But then again…” his eyes gleamed with mischief. “I’m sure it’ll be more fun if I took it off for you.”
