Deal
My February entry for @telltalemonthlychallenge
By that cut content (if I recall correctly and it’s not actually officially there) Henderson was racist, so I guess Yvette couldn’t stand him and avoided him as much as she could.
Also part of Vasquez’s bullshit in ep 1 can come off as transphobic and trans Rhys is my default soooo either being the case or not, when in doubt it’d be minimizing risks of dealing with crap.
“Any feedback for this plan?”
Right after Rhys finished his question, Vaughn instantly opened his mouth, but Yvette was quicker than him.
“Yes.” She left her glass on the table, crossing her arms. “We switch. You deal with Henderson, I deal with Vasquez. It’s a core requirement for it to work better, unless we’re changing something more.”
“Why?” Rhys asked back at her, genuinely curious. She had a bit more experience in Hyperion than Vaughn and him, so it always was definitely worth a shot.
“Why?” She snorted, raising a hand to take a braid out of her face. “I’m not dealing with Henderson, it’s gonna be a loss of sanity gone to waste. Guess you’re wondering why, as you haven’t been here as long as I had. But that guy…” She paused, now lowering her hand a bit to point at herself, making a few circles with her index finger. “… seems to have a problem with this.”
“Your looks?” Both the guys asked at the same time.
“Imagine which part.”
“Oh, shit.”
“Yeah, right?” Yvette didn’t try to conceal a tired sigh. “So, for not blowing it, I’d rather reduce my interactions with him to the bare minimum so I don’t end up puking my lunch over his shiny new shoes. That’d be lame, for doing something I’d rather come up with a plan to sweep the floor with him.”
“Sounds like you already have some ideas.” When she nodded, Rhys chuckled.
“They’re still on the works, but depending on what you tell me when you’re dealing with him…”
“Got it, we’re definitely switching.”
“Plus.” Vaughn added quickly. “If what I’ve heard about Vasquez’s true, doing that’s gonna have benefits for you too, Rhys.”
“Pfft, a few stuff of what you’ve heard it’s probably true.” Yvette didn’t seem impressed or surprised, more like… well, prepared to be more disappointed if there was new dirt. Most people there had at least one skeleton inside their closets, and the higher you were up in the company’s hierarchy, the most likely it was. “But go on.”
Vaughn wasn’t feeling as confident as her when it came to talking not-so-greatly about a superior, so he sure wasn’t going to spill the details without taking a few precautions. So he leaned in, gesturing to his friends to do it too in a way it didn’t seem too suspicious, lowered his voice a bit and only then started talking.
@frankenjoly‘s entry for Black History Month. Yvette voices her complaints about Saul Henderson.















