Lydia sat in the passenger side seat of the black truck a small computer in her lap. Her fingers moved swiftly over the keyboard as she put the finishing touches on her and Stiles' ID's for the event. It was early afternoon and they were on their way to the Borgata Hotel and Casino in Atlantic City, New Jersey. They were on another mission and this one required Stiles to be on site with her since Erica and Allison were taking care of another mission together. Her long strawberry blonde hair was pulled to one side falling down her shoulder in waves and the dress she wore fit her to a 't'. She shifted her gaze to Stiles briefly before continuing to type.
"You're sure this is the right cover for us?" She inquired, "I mean I know this whole big party that we're crashing is a couples thing, but you and I married? Think you'll be able to pull that off?" She joked. They'd needed a ruse to get into the events happening at the hotel that weekend and the people Lydia had crafted, a couple that didn't exist, they were invited to the party. It would make it easier for her and Stiles to get to the young girl who was supposedly being held against her will there.