#wnaopen

[jay-thompson]

Where're the drinks around here?

[jay-thompson]

In The Records || Open to Agents Only

The first step was easy, he just lifted the security card off of another agent in the locker room and then got into the records room without a hitch. The second part would be more difficult. He somehow to get rid of any and every mention of Damian and his alter ego throughout the entire SRD records room. It was a cavernous place that seemed to stretch for miles. Computer terminals lined one wall for all electronic records while shelves lined the rest of the room as far as the eye could see in the dim lights. The shelves all held boxes which each held several copies of the various files attacked to a single individual or case. After a couple of computer searches he made sure to delete when he was done, Jay managed to locate the box that would hold all of Damian's files. He was also fairly sure he could convince the guy working the counter for the records department to sleep with him, which would not only be fun, but he could hack into the electronic versions of the files and eliminate Damian's name from them from the guy's laptop. He just got to the box when he heard footsteps behind him and he jumped to his feet, trying not to look too obviously suspicious. "Hey. What's up?"

[jay-thompson]

How We Doing || Jay and Open

"How we doing boys?" Jay's voice came casually from the far end of the alley way. At the other end were two men, one in costume and the other pushed against the wall of a building. The second was obviously being attacked by the one in costume. "I'd put him down if I were you." Jay said, a touch less casually..