WHO: Harry and Atia
WHAT: Attempted murder Getting to know each other
WHERE: On deck
WHEN: Directly after
thisWARNINGS: Swearing
Harry shut off the feed and flipped Atia's file closed. Slid it into the top draw, locked it, and pocketed the key. He'd have to rely on memory for now. She hadn't reacted too well, and he didn't want to risk her doing something drastic like grabbing the file and chucking it over the side.
He left his room, made it onto the deck in record time, and took the opportunity to fumblingly light a cigarette, taking a couple of nervous drags. Then, fiddling with the lighter, he leant against the rail, his back to the stars, waiting for Atia to arrive.