04-20-2014, 06:50 PM
Reed followed him inside. The package exchanged hands. It was light and felt as though there were barely anything inside, but he didn't comment so she added none.
The coffee was an acceptable gift. She was somewhat surprised by his hospitality. Not a word about his dead employee, nor what role she had to play in any of it. In fact, since they first saw one another on the roof, they danced these steps all too smoothly. It worried Reed to no end, and she made sure to take certain stock of her surroundings. Including the good CEO himself. Within a flash he was catalogued, down to the brand of undershirt he wore. The architecture of the room laid itself out in her mind. The shadow of a beard aged him well.
She took the coffee. "I don't have friends, Messieurs Danjou,"
she stated behind the pool of black liquid. She would need to sleep soon. It was a biological fact. For now, however, she stayed sharp.
"I've brought your vest back,"
she said.
She waited until he had sampled his own coffee before following suit, but shortly after set the hotel-ware ceramic cup aside, and started to unbutton her blouse. The vest in question showed itself beneath.
She paused midway down the buttons, and put her hands on her hips, waiting. A clock on the wall displayed 0339 hrs.
The coffee was an acceptable gift. She was somewhat surprised by his hospitality. Not a word about his dead employee, nor what role she had to play in any of it. In fact, since they first saw one another on the roof, they danced these steps all too smoothly. It worried Reed to no end, and she made sure to take certain stock of her surroundings. Including the good CEO himself. Within a flash he was catalogued, down to the brand of undershirt he wore. The architecture of the room laid itself out in her mind. The shadow of a beard aged him well.
She took the coffee. "I don't have friends, Messieurs Danjou,"
she stated behind the pool of black liquid. She would need to sleep soon. It was a biological fact. For now, however, she stayed sharp.
"I've brought your vest back,"
she said.
She waited until he had sampled his own coffee before following suit, but shortly after set the hotel-ware ceramic cup aside, and started to unbutton her blouse. The vest in question showed itself beneath.
She paused midway down the buttons, and put her hands on her hips, waiting. A clock on the wall displayed 0339 hrs.