Luca, who had been casually working on some floor exercises and watching the rather hilarious exchange between Sol and Lane when Cameron returned from Casey's office. She unfolded herself from the bizarrely intriguing handstand at his gesture. "Thank you Sargent Asshat." She said with a wink, darting up to give him a kiss on the cheek and turning away faster than he could catch her. Damn she loved getting under his skin.
"You needed a dose of my amazingness, Boss?" She asked Casey as he walked into the office.
"Yes," Casey said, looking up and closing her laptop. "But not the usual stuff. Instead, it's your judgment I need. Your ability to read people. What would you say to accompanying me to the meeting tomorrow?" she asked.
"So, Cammy-Cam, what did the boss say? Or are you not allowed to tell us?" Sol pouted and turned away from him. "Seriously, Lane. I own a sword."
Cameron glared at Sol’s back. “Keep your nose out of my business.”
Sol turned back to Cameron. "Ouch, so sharp! I thought we were friends, Cam, and frankly I'm offended."
Cameron continued his firm glaring. “Don’t give me that bull. You don’t give me a second glance until I know something you don’t.”
"If that's the way you feel I will stay by your side for the next week." Sol flashed him a smile. "Every minute of the day."
Cameron fluffed himself out. “No. I wouldn't appreciate that, much.”
(Personality: On the outside he is soft and caring, but the inside he is a stone cold criminal. He can be very alluring at times, though he mostly doesn’t mean to. He gets confused very often.
Where is this soft boi you spoke of???)
(He’s grumpy
Moods
I want him to be grumpy today)
"Suit yourself." Sol turned back in her chair.
(Lol, sorry if that annoyed you, I’ve had Cameron as an OC for ages. I never stick to personality things. But later on, he’ll be the lovable fluff)
Cameron grunted and crossed his arms over his chest. He took a sip of his tea and waited for something to happen, or someone to speak to him.
(^-^ Glad I haven’t annoyed you. I never really stick to templates. Kat can tell you I don’t.)
Yeah, sometimes I really forget about what I put in templates too))
(she's horrible at it but her characters still kick ass :P)
"Yes," Casey said, looking up and closing her laptop. "But not the usual stuff. Instead, it's your judgment I need. Your ability to read people. What would you say to accompanying me to the meeting tomorrow?" she asked.
Luca arched a brow as she settled into the chair opposite Casey. "Interesting…You know I've got your back, Boss. If that is where you want me; that is where I will be."
She twirled a lock of her long hair around her finger, thinking, her sharp stormy eyes never leaving Casey. It looked like she wasn't even blinking. "I'm not sure what you're planning Casey–No no. Don't deny it. I know, you know that I've picked up on it. But I also know that I trust you." Her tone more serious than death. "This isn't a normal job no matter how nonchalant you're being about it."
Lane yawned, completely ignoring Sol and Cam as he gathered information on this Warner fellow. "I already have multiple swords, you forget that my sister collects weird ass things." He said, tired of hearing Sol ask for candy.
Sol leaned back in her chair while yawning. "Everyone is grumpy today and they didn't even train 14-year-olds for six hours."
"Yes," Casey said, looking up and closing her laptop. "But not the usual stuff. Instead, it's your judgment I need. Your ability to read people. What would you say to accompanying me to the meeting tomorrow?" she asked.
Luca arched a brow as she settled into the chair opposite Casey. "Interesting…You know I've got your back, Boss. If that is where you want me; that is where I will be."
She twirled a lock of her long hair around her finger, thinking, her sharp stormy eyes never leaving Casey. It looked like she wasn't even blinking. "I'm not sure what you're planning Casey–No no. Don't deny it. I know, you know that I've picked up on it. But I also know that I trust you." Her tone more serious than death. "This isn't a normal job no matter how nonchalant you're being about it."
"It may not be normal, but it's still just a job, Luca. It's nothing that we can't handle." Casey met her serious gaze with one of her own. "I'm taking as many necessary precautions as possible." She leaned back in her chair. "It'll be fine."
Luca stared at Casey for a moment longer. She cared deeply for the woman and didn't want anything to happen to her. Finally, she sighed, her usual cheeky grin making a reappearance. "So what do you got for me?"
"I'd just like you to come to the meeting and I want to see afterward what you think of Warner, if you trust what he says, etcetera," Casey said, as she pulled out paper from her desk and began looking through it. "And Cameron will be joining us as well," she said, still looking through the papers.
Luca nodded but then froze, her mouth dropped open. "E–Excuse me??" She sputtered, "Why are we bringing the big oaf with us?!"
Casey's hand ceased their movement and she looked up, her eyebrows raised. "Because I trust his judgment just as much as I trust yours and I would like you both there with me. We are a team, after all. Are you saying you don't want a member of the team that I hand selected on such an important meeting, Luca?"
