11-10-2014, 06:25 PM
She dropped his hand, eyes squinted ever so slightly as she listened to his answer. And what a terrible one it was too. Yet it only made her smile grow coy. "I see now why you were given this job, Legionnaire....?"
She gave him a chance to say his name. "Every organization needs a poster boy as its front. And you are a cute one."
Lawrence's laugh was infectious, inviting as a favorite blanket.
She exchanged looks with her fellow reporters. They seemed unenthusiastic by her insinuation. Well, they can suit themselves and their boring, copy-cat stories. Zander, on the other hand, by the expectant look on his face, knew exactly what she was getting at, and he approved. Then again, as an unpaid intern, it was his job to approve everything Lawrence did. And, this wasn't his first trip to the field either.
She gave him a chance to say his name. "Every organization needs a poster boy as its front. And you are a cute one."
Lawrence's laugh was infectious, inviting as a favorite blanket.
She exchanged looks with her fellow reporters. They seemed unenthusiastic by her insinuation. Well, they can suit themselves and their boring, copy-cat stories. Zander, on the other hand, by the expectant look on his face, knew exactly what she was getting at, and he approved. Then again, as an unpaid intern, it was his job to approve everything Lawrence did. And, this wasn't his first trip to the field either.