At The End Of The Day [RP]

[agent_italia]

Any more paperwork and I think I might go blind. Anna thought to herself as she finished the last of her paperwork for the day. Here she thought the NYPD was bad with paperwork. No, the Feds had it worse.

Leaning back in her chair, Anna set her glasses aside on the desk before rubbing her eyes. She'd shed her suitcoat hours ago, draping it over the back of her chair. The shirt was a deep emerald green like her eyes, and was neatly tucked into her pants. Anna ran a hand through her hair before pulling her hair out of its tight ponytail and shaking it loose so it fell down her back.

When her cellphone rang she sat up and flipped it open before answering. "Morasca." She relaxed in her seat and turned away from others to take her phone call.

"Take the train out this weekend, I'll make time. Yes I know you want to celebrate tomorrow. No, mama, I still do not want to celebrate my birthday. You know why. This weekend. Dinner. No negotiating. Si, mama. Ti amo. Ciao." She flipped her phone shut and set it aside on her desk before sighing heavily and rubbing her face.