forum Spies One-On-One (Closed)

Started June 07, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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//ooh yeah, that’s something!

“I guess so,” Anya smiled. “In exactly…” she checked her watch, “… thirty eight hours.”

//because math :P

(Lol.)

"Now, I suppose practicing as our disguises would be good, yeah?" Spencer suggested.

“Probably,” Anya nodded. She twirled a strand of hair for a second. “It’s so weird to be a redhead. Anyways… any scenarios?”

"Maybe just something normal?" Spencer suggested with a shrug.

“Normal. Right,” Anya nodded, setting down her folder. “Umm…. what’s something normal?”

"Um… Well, let's say someone asks how we met," Spencer suggested. "How do we respond?"

“Ahh… something uniquely stereotypical,” Anya murmured thoughtfully. “Any ideas?”

"High school sweethearts? But we didn't see each other for a few years during college, and then we met up again," Spencer said with a shrug.

“Good idea,” Anya nodded. “Bonus: we met up again at a mutual friend’s wedding during or after college.”

"I'd go with after, just to be safe," Spencer said, mentally taking all of the information down. "Maybe we were paired together as a groomsman and bridesmaid?"

“Good idea,” Anya nodded. “Yeah, that’s perfect. Should we have specific things we noticed about one another, or just wing it?”

"I'd say wing it," Spencer said with a shrug.

“Works for me,” Anya agreed.

//time skip?

(Guess who's sick again?
And sure. To when?)

//awww. I hope you feel better!
Up to you :)

(I'm actually better already. Lol. It sucked while it was bad, though.
Start of the mission?)

//sure! I’m glad you’re feeling better! :D

(Thanks!
I got coffee and now I'm jittery. XD This is fun.)

Spencer knocked in the door to Anya's room, suitcase in hand. Today they would leave for their mission, and he was getting her a little bit earlier than necessary. Who could blame him, though? He loved his girlfriend.

//XD

Anya heard the knock, and, assuming it was Spencer, called, “Just a minute!”

She finished folding everything neatly in her bag, checked her reflection one more time, and then walked over to the door and opened it. “Ready?”

"As I'll ever be," Spencer answered with a smile, kissing the top of her head as he took her bag. "Shall we?"

“We shall,” Anya smiled, starting to walk down the hall in the direction of the hidden garage place.

"So, we have to get to the airport by six, which means we're making good time right now," Spencer mused as he followed after her.

“That’s something,” Anya nodded, adjusting her grossly feminine wristwatch. “Ugh, I detest this thing.” (Referring to the watch lol)

"Then why are you wearing it?" Spencer asked, looking down at it.

“Part of the costume, I guess,” Anya sighed. “It was in my case, and everything else in there is suitably girly, so I guess I’m stuck with it.”