“-and just what are you doing in there? This is a private place of business, and you’re certainly not allowed in there when she’s not there.”
A set of light, plexiglas doors slide closed behind her, this stranger’s ‘only’ route of escape being blocked by the defensive and. . . a little ashamed assistant. How did this woman get in here? Ana’d been at her desk the entire day, and only nodded off twice!
“Miss Van Dyne doesn’t take kindly to people trying to steal her things. Trust me.” She’d know! Jan had trust issues, it was something they were working on together. A thief in the night would poke a large hole in their progress made, however.
@inviscodes || fuck it.










