Angry Bunny
Ginger shifted to sit at the back of the van. Watching Levi pace around while shouting Russian into a phone was interesting to watch. She waved at Lance.
“Yeah? You need something Hollywood?” He wandered over putting away a small notebook.
“That’s not magic is it?” She pointed to the angry rabbit man on the phone. “He actually speaks Russian.”
Lance shrugged. “Guess so.” He paused and looked at the Director. “Yeah, no magic there.”
“Plenty of anger though.”
“Too much for this to be anything small. What’d you tell him?”
Ginger looked around a little. “Nothing really just a pet name the woman used for Grigory.”
Lance leaned against the van. “That’s it? A pet name?” He looked at the dent Levi had left in the van. “Really?”
Ginger held up her hands. “By the Maker, that’s the truth.”
“Who’s Grigory anyway?”
“Guy I met in Russia. Fellow Agent. Surprised you don’t know him already. You don’t have either a cigarette or shoes do you?”
“Never met anyone from a foreign office. Shoes? They’re back at control. And cigarettes? Really? Get with the times Hollywood. People vape now.”
Ginger leaned back and narrowed her eyes slightly. “Did you just call me old?”
Lance chuckled. “Kinda did didn’t I? Seriously though smoking cigarettes is old news.”
She sighed and then smiled. “Part of the reason I liked the snake I could bum cigarettes off of him.”
“Snake?” Lance sucked in a breath with a whistle. “Not many of those guys left from what I hear.”
“They’re just into living the quiet life.”
“Really? Then what’s up with this Gr....” He paused. “Gregory?”
“Grigory. I only cause him Greg because he reacts and it’s amusing.”
Lance chuckled again. “Real snake charmer you.”
Ginger shrugged.
“So why is he part of this mess?” Lance gestured to the various other agents scurrying about cordoning off the scene and weaving protective magicks.
“Never asked. Hope he’s ok.”
“If he’s part of the Agency he’ll be fine. Plus he’s with Nikolai right?”
“Yeah. You know him?”
“Arrested him a few times. He comes across as soft but he has his edges.”
“Then I hope the both of them keep Nancy safe.”
“Nancy?”
“Nikolai’s mundane girlfriend. Whoever this Vetra woman is she doesn’t strike me as one to care about collateral damage.”
Lance blew out a breath. “Sorry.”
Ginger frowned. “What for?” She shifted position slightly.
“I think I’m the one who started this mess.”
Before Ginger could ask what Lance was talking about there was a loud shout of “FUCKING BUREAUCRATS!” and the sound of an expensive phone being thrown into the ground. Lance winced.
“Phonecall didn’t go well by the looks of it.” Said Lance.
Before Ginger could again ask Lance to clarify his thoughts Levi walked over.
“Lance!”
“Sir?”
“I’m leaving you in charge of this mess. I want the persons responsible found. You have licence to use Agency assets as you see fit. Am I clear?”
Lance blinked but nodded. “Sir!”
“I’m heading to Moscow. There is a nose that needs to be broken.”
“What about me?” Asked Ginger wondering just who was going to be on the receiving end of the rabbit’s wrath.
“Assist Agent Lance in any way you can Hollywood. I know you’re not on the books anymore but that fact alone can be very useful.” He gave Lance a small smile before walking away and pointing at one of the other agents. “You! Agent! I need a bridge to Moscow, NOW!”
Lance took a deep breath. “Great.... the promotion I’ve always wanted.”
(Right..... title wasn’t lying Levi is one angry bunny. What? No..... I didn’t skip writing about Chance because I’ve no idea who she would call...... that’s ridiculous. Ooooh look a taglist!
@yuutfa @calyptrastudios @anntarinsanitymaterialized @sleepy-and-anxious and @wordsaremylife
YAY WRITING!! Also Happy Thanksgiving for this be happening the day I post this.)
