forum Spies One-On-One (Closed)

Started June 07, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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//lol ikr
Ok. I’m still here if you need anything virtual lol

“It’s really up to you,” Anya shrugged. “But if you are as helpful as you say, then it really wouldn’t be within the actions the term allows.”

(Thanks. Sorry, I'm not on my laptop, so it's hard to remember which RPs I still need to respond to.)

Eliza clenched her jaw and looked away. Anya was getting in her nerves, and it was getting hard to hide it, even though she was a master spy and could usually use her acting abilities to hide her emotions.

"Look, do you want my help or not?" she snapped.

“Depends upon what ‘help’ you are offering,” Anya countered.

"Whatever you need me to do. Like I said, I was sent here to stop a mistake from being made," Eliza reminded her.

(Spencer watches because Idk what to have him do)

//XD

“And what mistake might that be?” Anya asked, twirling a strand of hair around one finger.

"The president's murder. Or anything that might lead to it," Eliza clipped, crossing her arms in front of herself.

“Good answer. If you’d like to help, then feel free to protect our backs,” Anya said, gesturing to Spencer, the president, and his unseen daughter. “We’d be ever-so-grateful.”

"That we would," Spencer agreed, finally speaking. "But if you so much as put a toe out of line, I will not heaitate to–"

Eliza raised an eyebrow, cutting him off. "To what? Kill me? I'd like to see you try."

Anya laughed. “Oh, Noah,” she smiled. “We’d have to work together on that one.”

Spencer scowled, glaring at Eliza. Hearing Anya speak, he turned his attention to her, somewhat-confused.

Anya glanced at Spencer, trying to say Play along with me, please. We don’t actually trust her. with her eyes.

Spencer's eyebrows furrowed for a moment before he blinked once and nodded. Got it.

"Are you lovebirds done having your secret conversation?" Eliza asked impatiently, tapping her foot.

Spencer's face heated up a bit and he hit the inside if his cheek to keep from stuttering at her question.

“Oh, dear Liza,” Anya scoffed. “You must really be out of practice. Now, shall we begin moving the president out of here?”

(Anya doesn't even acknowledge Eliza calling her and Spencer lovebirds. Lol.)

"Yes, please, let's," Spencer clipped, completely confused by the two women.

//XD she sorta does by saying she’s out of practice but she doesn’t really mind lol

Anya turned around and walked back over to Spencer, muttering in his ear, “Do try not to look so confused.”

(Lol. Ooookay, got it.
Poor Spencer. He's so confused…)

Spencer opened his mouth to say something, but, realizing that he didn't actually know what to say, quickly shut it again. He shook his head and put on a bored façade.

//lol ikr

“Good job.” Anya patted his shoulder.

"Oh, hush," Spencer whispered, rolling his eyes. "Not everyone can be the perfect spy like you are."

Anya smiled. “I know.”

(Lol. Anya's got great responses.)

Spencer frowned, going back to glaring at Anya. How was he going to survive this mission?

"Let's move, you two. I swear, if I have to deal with you any longer, I will separate you," Eliza threatened, though she was secretly enjoying it. "And you will not like my methods of separation."

//XD thx
Just chanelling my inner self that nobody likes to see lol

“We are moving, hun,” Anya chirped. “Every breath you take is movement. Every time you blink: movement. Every time you talk: movement. I’m currently doing all three, so don’t sass me about movement.”

(Lol. Well, it's awesome.
I'm dying! XD Honestly!)

Spencer snorted, turning away so they wouldn't see his amused expression.

Eliza huffed and walked away, going around the corner.

//XD

“So I would say ‘follow her’, except I don’t really trust her, so…. follow me!” Anya instructed. She guided the little girl to her dad and then led the way after Eliza.

(Spencer: quickly goes from exasperated to amused)

Spencer chuckled under his breath before following after Anya. He caught a glimpse of an exasperated Eliza falling back to walk behind the other spy and the president.

Anya walked along the halls confidently. She had no qualms as to where she was going.