@CWTurtleOfFreedom
Anya gave the question a moment of thought before softly answering, “Yeah, I think I would be,” and smiling hesitantly.
Anya gave the question a moment of thought before softly answering, “Yeah, I think I would be,” and smiling hesitantly.
//wow my punctuation was great
(It was, actually!)
Spencer grinned, keeping his eye on the road. "Good to know," he said softly.
Anya glanced back at the first family. She felt kinda guilty about blindfolding them, but she knew it was necessary. The base’s location needed to be protected.
Not really realizing she’d said it out loud, Anya murmured, “I can’t wait to sleep in my own bed again.”
//wait was i supposed to do that
Did we do that already
Aaahhhhhh I’m sorry I’m very much confused
(I mean… I kinda assumed we did? But that's fine, unless you want to change it.)
//nah I’ll change it sorry bout that
(Ah, okay.
I have so many notifications…)
Spencer glanced at Anya out of the corner of his eye and smiled softly.
"Me neither," he sighed, turning his attention back on the road.
//ahh i hate it when that happens
Then again, I get anxious when I don’t have any, soooo
;P
“Also, this wig is driving me crazy,” Anya added, tapping her fingers on the armrest. “It’ll be great to get it in-glued from my head.”
//tbh i had no idea what motion she was going to do so if that looks wierd to you I’ll change it
(Lol. Yeah, cause then it feels like people are avoiding you…)
"Right?" Spencer chuckled. "And the contacts. Ugh…"
//eXACTLY
“Soo itchy,” Anya agreed. “I wonder if we’ll ever get paired up again. It would be nice if we did.”
Spencer nodded. "I think I would very much enjoy that," he said softly.
“Me, too.” Anya nodded, smiling at him.
Spencer flashed a quick, bright smile back at Anya before pulling into a parking garage. He had to show the man at the gate his real ID so they would let him in, and then he parked near a door.
"We're here," he announced.
“And not dead!” Anya said excitedly, quickly adding, “Yet.” She opened the car door and got out, walking around to the backseat door so that she’d be able to guide Lily.
(How 'bout Lily?)
"Yeah, that's a relief…" Spencer sighed as he climbed out. He opened the door opposite Anya and helped the president step out. Both of their charges were still blindfolded for safety precautions.
//works for me
“Let’s be quick,” Anya urged Lily. “We want to get you to a safe location as fast as we can.” She led Lily to a seemingly flat wall, a nondescript portion of the parking garage. (?) Anya pressed her hand to it, and an outline of her hand glowed in gold.
(?
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Lol.)
The wall slide to one side, revealing a hallway lined with golden lights. A few people were going about their business and paid no mind to the pair of spies leading President McCallister and his daughter down the hall. They'd seen weirder things happen, most likely.
//XD
Lily was confused, trying to walk on her own and stumbling, but Anya was patient, guiding her with a firm hand. “Almost there,” Anya reassured her.
Spencer glanced at Anya and Lily, noticing their struggle. He leaned over to murmur in the other spy's ear, "Maybe you should carry her. We might get to the director's office more quickly that way."
“Not a bad idea,” Anya nodded. She explained what was going to happen to Lily, then picked up the small girl, her weight not slowing Anya down in the slightest.
They arrived at the Director’s door soon enough, and Anya set Lily down in order to knock on the door.
"Come in," Director Barns' deep voice came through the door.
Spencer opened it and led the president and Anya with Lily inside. He shut the door behind them.
"We ran into some… trouble, sir," he explained vaguely, not wanting to go into detail with the McCallisters present.
Anya nodded, helping Lily sit down in a chair. “Permission to remove their blindfolds, sir?”
"Of course. Welcome to my office, Mr. President," the director said when the blindfolds were removed. "We will get you and your daughter a room as soon as possible. For now, you are welcome to wait in my office."
President McCallister nodded, looking skeptical. "I appreciate the concern, but how do I know I can trust you? Or your people?"
Barns raised an eyebrow. "Have these two not given you reason enough? Have they not kept you safe in the midst of this mess?"
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