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Post by Daz on Jan 12, 2008 11:49:45 GMT
"I don't think that there's much I want to know, right now." I glance over to him as we go to sit down somewhere.. "At the moment i'm wondering wether its worth to be in this job if I have to play partner to a sexist know-it-all like you."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Jan 12, 2008 11:56:38 GMT
"I'm not sexist! And I wouldn't trade this job for anything... even after Mexico happened." I said, "So... How long have you been involved in the CIA?"
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Post by Daz on Jan 12, 2008 12:30:07 GMT
"About 5 years now." I shrug.. "At least I think so.. I don't keep track."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Jan 12, 2008 12:38:31 GMT
"Impressive... not the number of years you've been in the Company... but how long or rather short it's taken you to get in as much trouble as it took me almost twice as long to accomplish." I smirked, "You're a real firecracker aren't you?" I asked, reaching up to scratch under the brim of my glasses. As soon as I did this, I realised my possible mistake... 'Did she get a peak of what I keep, or don't keep, hidden behind my shades?' I thought to myself.
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Post by Daz on Jan 12, 2008 12:44:31 GMT
"I don't know." I tell him, watching him a little more closely now.. "I don't think so."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Jan 12, 2008 12:46:21 GMT
'Well, no screaming... maybe she didn't see... or wasn't sure what she saw...' I thought to myself. "So... think of anything to ask me?" I asked her.
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Post by Daz on Jan 12, 2008 12:49:21 GMT
"No." I tell him, kinda stubbornly. Not wanting to play along. I have more important things to be doing than making small talk with him. I'd much rather be researching our next assignment, or whatever.
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Post by captsparrowslady on Jan 12, 2008 12:52:42 GMT
"We're supposed to be getting to know each other. I know the basics... what was in your file, but if you're gonna be watching my back for me, I'd like to know you won't be stabbing me in the back instead... I'm sure you must feel the same about me." I prodded, "We can't do anything until we're get to our destination tomorrow." I added.
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Post by Daz on Jan 12, 2008 12:58:53 GMT
"If I was planning to 'stab you in the back' physically or otherwise I don't think I'd tell you whilst we went through this 'getting to know you' conversation." I roll my eyes... "I don't really see the point. I don't care too much about who you are. It's just the skill you have in the job that counts."
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Post by captsparrowslady on Jan 12, 2008 13:01:02 GMT
"Well, you saw me shoot... so you must be feeling rather good about that." I smirked, "No need to babysit the blind guy. I can take care of myself."
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