Checking in (RP with isabelowens)

[agentsullivan]

Alicia licked the chocolate off her fingers, leftover from half the packet of chocolate biscuits she'd just devoured and picked up her phone. She pulled Izzy up on speed dial and padded out onto her balcony. She smiled when there was an answer. "Hey, sweetness! Have you killed each other yet?"

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[isabelowens]

"No, but I'm pretty fucking close to just shoving his smirking ass off the balcony. Think Pierce would believe me if I said it had happened in the line of duty?"

Iz sighed heavily, and dropped down onto the ridiculously large bed. It had shiny bed covers and she was only a little disappointed there was no mirror on the ceiling.

"What's happening on your end?"

[agentsullivan]

"I'm bored and I'm gorging. Meaning, you have tell me what he's done this time to get you so riled. How was the flight? No Mile High action?" Alicia asked, picking up the cigarettes she left on the window sill as standard.

[isabelowens]

"No mile high action," Iz replied with a frustrated grown. "And I have to share this bed with an idiot who thinks me wearing an engagement ring is some huge massive joke. He sniggered, Ali. Sniggered when he put it on me. Bastard's been waiting to make jokes all day."

She shifted on the bed, and tried to ignore the sound of him laughing at something he was watching out in the main room. "And the flight was all business. You know what we both get like when we have a case to worry about. You really that bored that you want to know all about this?"

[agentsullivan]

"No, honey. I'm fishing for info on how you're really feeling. You have that tone in your voice. I can see how the ring would be a touchy subject, but he's male. We mustn't ever forget that. The appendage between the legs fucks with the gravity in the brain, remember. And the gravity in the brain is filled with Campbell blood. Two strikes." She lit up and blew the smoke out quickly. "Is it the ring that's bothering you, or the fact you have to pretend to be engaged to him?"