( 089.Work )

Myra made doubly and triply certain that every window in her apartment had been locked, shades drawn, and that the door was bolted shut. Having arrived back in her apartment in the Old Tiger's world from the Nexus, she was nearly in tears as she'd run to the nearest mirror and taken stock of her foolishness ( Read more... )

( 049.Club )

( 055.Spirit )

Sayre says I have a little longer to go before he releases me for full duty again. I have the option for light duty, which means spending time with Mann if he needs the help. He's very capable with his job, so that's like saying The Chief could use a sidekick. Not happening ( Read more... )

( 060.Drink )

Myra has the water boiling; her tea kettle from home has been brought to the secondary apartment, as have a couple teacakes. She's preparing the leaves from one that is particularly strong, but has yet to let them brew. It only takes a couple minutes and she doesn't want it to get bitter before the Old Tiger has a chance to drink it. Next to the ( Read more... )

I'm listed as vacationing back home. The Chief said he'd keep an eye on the activity in my apartment, it would give him the chance to collect some more information on the people who keep trying to wire it ( Read more... )

Myra shut the door behind her, making sure it was locked before flopping down on her couch and kicking off her shoes. It was getting more difficult to slip the agents that followed her, but after the first close call, she'd put in a request for a temporary apartment in the Old Tiger's world where she could PINpoint to, and change. There just wasn ( Read more... )

As a note:

I met a figure named James Bond the other day in the Nexus. If I ever see him again, he had best hope the AVF field is in top working order, or he will find a need to use whatever slippery skills he has to avoid me. He's a rather unlikeable fellow to say the least...

((OOC: inthewaywedie, thank you so much for the fantastic roleplay. I want to ( Read more... )