"Pretty sure no one here is trying to impress you." Myers pointed out, a brow raised but a small smirk at his lips. Or trying to, at least.
There was a dark shadow at the frosted glass door, and a faint tap of a knuckle. "Ah, there we are. The rest of the team. It's open." He called to Liz.
Liz Sherman, dressed in all black as normal pushed the glass door open enough to slide in and let it close. Dressed in black leather pants, big tom boy black boots, and hiding her weapons and belt with a large black zip front hooded sweater, she ducked in to glance at the two of them. Her eyes glanced over Loki, curiously, before falling to Myers. "You called, John?"
"Yes. Come in, come in, take a seat. Have you two met?" John asked, taking a breath.
Liz glanced at Loki, but shook her head in answer s she came towards a chair across from him on the other side of the table. She had heard of him, of course. You always heard when a new asset came in. But they had not met.
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Date: 2022-01-01 04:50 am (UTC)There was a dark shadow at the frosted glass door, and a faint tap of a knuckle. "Ah, there we are. The rest of the team. It's open." He called to Liz.
Liz Sherman, dressed in all black as normal pushed the glass door open enough to slide in and let it close. Dressed in black leather pants, big tom boy black boots, and hiding her weapons and belt with a large black zip front hooded sweater, she ducked in to glance at the two of them. Her eyes glanced over Loki, curiously, before falling to Myers. "You called, John?"
"Yes. Come in, come in, take a seat. Have you two met?" John asked, taking a breath.
Liz glanced at Loki, but shook her head in answer s she came towards a chair across from him on the other side of the table. She had heard of him, of course. You always heard when a new asset came in. But they had not met.