"LIPSTICK FLAMETHROWER" //because I have to now
//Pff oh my gosh xDD“KNOCK OUT POWDER.”

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"LIPSTICK FLAMETHROWER" //because I have to now
//Pff oh my gosh xDD“KNOCK OUT POWDER.”
“How many lives have you taken with your own hands?” Taylor hummed, running a finger along the rim of his (shaken, not stirred) drink. Many of the people in the bar ignored them, and that was good enough for the agent. A small smile lit zis face up and zie leaned towards her a bit. “Deep down, you’re scared. Aren’t you?” //I had to combine these, because spy au
SEND MY MUSE ONE OF THE FOLLOWING
Mack’s eyes narrowed as she was questioned and she took a sip of her (stirred, not shaken) drink. She contemplated an answer as her eyes wandered the room. Shifting somewhat awkwardly, she crossed her legs in the dress; she never liked dresses. Her eyes finally landed on the agent across from her and she rolled them.
“Wouldn’t you like to know.”