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Miles was glad he hadn't had to hold a literal or metaphorical door open for the escaping team. However, he did get caught up with the rest of the guards after the event for the team debrief and despite his best efforts and expert excuses, he couldn't get out of the following after party without...

Miles nods to himself. He also had quite a lot invested in tonight going well. As in... almost everything. But it wouldn't do to dwell on that now. So he smiled lackadaisically and said, "What, an evening on board a beautiful ship surrounded by beautiful people and free drinks, what's there not...

There was the realization. Good, Miles hadn't overestimated Stratton's intelligence. He shook his hand firmly, "Miles, at yours." A second later and his slit-pupiled eyes were back on the crowd, picking his friends out easily in the dim light. "That I am. Keeping an eye on everything and...

Miles laughed, a grin gracing his lips as he tipped his head back toward Stratton, playing along with the envoy's outward show that they were friendly. He took it a step further, leaning in toward the taller man in an almost affectionate and flirty manner. "Such harsh words for a first time...

Oh thank the STARS. The cameras wouldn't stop flashing and Miles, while very photogenic, was not willing to be photographed in this moment. He moved to have his back toward the crowd as much as he could, keeping his avoidance of the crowd discreet. He had tried to use his "security guard"...

Adira smiled and chuckled softly at the cheek kiss, hanging on Silas's arm a bit as they walked away together. She put her untouched glass of champagne back on the tray of a passing server - she had opted to not drink that night, after all. But she couldn't even get to tell Silas about how sure...

Larissa smiled politely and nodded along to the Armyr's words, her eyes sparkling with what could be mistaken for interest in his words. Mischief was on her mind, and it was so tempting to make a scene. But the Armyr probably didn't know his social mistakes, but on the other hand she didn't...

"Oh, Silas already knows," Adira commented with a smile before adjusting her dress yet again. ~~ Adira - no, Larissa Avesque - was able to get into the event without anyone noticing how her heart hammered in her chest. And to think she used to do undercover jobs like this almost weekly! Maybe...

Danny watched the interaction before him with a smirk before climbing back up into Hickroy's saddle. There was always a particular glee he got from scaring bullies. It was even more fun with a group of like-minded people on his side, especially a mage, and especially one with a sense of humor...

Adira's outfit was all compromises. It had taken much encouragement from Silas - so much encouragement and a lot of him putting up with her stubbornness - before she willingly went to try on clothes and jewelry. The final choice was a dusk gray high-low dress, cut shorter in the front than the...

NAME Miles Moss Nickname Moss APPEARANCE AGE 28 ACTUAL AGE 28 SPECIES Human Appearance: Miles is often seen casually wearing a kevlar jacket over typical black cotton shirts. He has tattoos on his shoulder, bicep, collarbone and side, but most of these aren't usually visible. He keeps his...

Erolith scoffed and rolled his eyes, "Of course you can get more candy, you're an adult. You run on sugar like I run on caffeine," he chuckled. Normally when Erolith's stress level went up, his coffee intake did as well, so it was still shocking that Laiecer ate less sweets when he was stressed...

Erolith sighed and shrugged his trench coat back on as Laiecer bagged up the final item from the crime scene - the missing knife. Now that they had the confession by the killer, they'd been able to finally find the murder weapon itself. That whole time in the interrogation, Erolith had bluffed...

Erolith read through the file, tipping his head to the side in interest as he went. Good, a tricky one, it was about time. He laid out the images on his desk and looked them all over slowly, taking in the images and looking for the slightest inconsistencies. Hadn't he been in that neighborhood...

In the old days, departments used to hire a painter to come in and apply the black lettering onto the frosted glass windows of office doors. Nowadays, they just put a removable nameplate on a slot on the door and left it at that. It was such a shame; didn't have the same flare and decorum, but...

Danny glanced over the "guards". He liked to think he wasn't a judgmental person. Maybe this was judgmental less in the critical way and more in the situational awareness, pattern recognizing kind of way. These "guards" were still a blatant reminder why, even traveling, he carried a razor and a...

Collab with @Viper Actual A few days ago.. Adira waited on one of the benches not far from the WS base. She had been getting more familiar with this area than she wanted to. She kept her data pad tucked away and didn't check the comms device on her wrist; for now she would just bask in the...

Adira stood there with her arms crossed, listening to the input that the others gave one Silas's ideas. She glances at Qyilim, then at Stratton. Plan C sounded great. Lovely, easy, simple. But it was probably the least safe plan that was suggested. Adira took a slow breath and explained, "I...

*Made with @Shadowed-Cherry-Blossoms * It was a hard scene shift: going from the warmth of a small, relatively cozy little room, to the raging wind and snow that was outside. On the way out of the warm rooms, Daniel had pulled the layers of his scarf up a bit to protect his face at least...

Everett was preoccupied reading from his tablet and trying to figure out who assigned this strange AI to him and what Ev was even supposed to do with it. Hooking into the mainframe made sense but how? Through the controls in the cockpit? Why would you put the AI's chassis in the cockpit, you...