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[justgabriel]

Gabriel reluctantly got out of bed, making his way over to his closet. He pulled out a suit and began to change into it. Paris was gone now and they were left with the reality of the cold cell room. Definitely a disappointment. He would have liked to spend all day in bed with her (at least the second time had gone better for both of them) but they

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[electrocutesy]

Elle was a little bit lazier about getting up, and she spread out on the bed with a tired yawn and a big stretch, wanting to ignore his question. She didn't want to go anywhere, even if Candice's body was still at the foot of the bed. It wasn't the first time Elle had killed someone, and she usually got a slap on the wrist if it was someone unimportant. (Candice was unimportant, at least to her.)

Eventually, she curled into herself and fell to one side, hugging one of Gabriel's pillows to her chest. "More sex?" she suggested with a little smirk. The second time had been better, so Elle assumed the third would be, too. Or a nap. She could nap.

[electrocutesy]

She preened just a bit, shivering at the soft touch of his lips. "Maybe," she murmured, reaching back to touch his arm. She gave a small, noncommittal shrug and bit her smirking bottom lip.

[justgabriel]

"Just maybe?" He asked with a raised brow, nuzzling playfully against her soft skin.

Right as he did so however, the door was unlocked and opened from the outside. In came Noah Bennet. He gave them a sardonic smile, looking over at Candice's corpse. "You two have gotten rather busy, haven't you?"

[electrocutesy]

Elle hardly flinched--it truly was only a matter of time before someone found them. Her face was blank and innocent as she followed Noah's eyes. "She was being mean to me," she replied, as if that was an acceptable reason to slaughter Candice. And obviously, it totally was.

[justgabriel]

"I thought I could make better use of her power than she did," Gabriel added with a shrug, keeping his arms around Elle.

[electrocutesy]

Elle watched as Noah's smile didn't waver, in this creepy, annoying way. He stepped to the side without comment, and gestured out the door. "We need to get this messed cleaned up, and Angela would like a word with you two."

[justgabriel]

Gabriel nodded in agreement, helping Elle out the door. He wondered idly what Angela would do for this indiscretion. He was almost curious to find out, honestly.

[electrocutesy]

Elle was practiced at looking unconcerned, only she didn't really need to act this time. What could Angela do? Kick her out? There goes all that money. Besides, she'd been doing exactly what they told her to do, she thought, wrapping her arms around Gabriel's middle as they walked, Noah leading. Making Gabriel feel at home.

[justgabriel]

Gabriel followed Noah down the hall where they were told to wait outside Angela's office while he went inside to talk to her. Once the other man left, Gabriel turned to Elle curiously.

"What do you think is going to happen to us?"

[electrocutesy]

Her teeth nibbled on her lower lip, and she gave a half-shrug, leaning into him a little further. She didn't like how he'd phrased the question, like it was going to be something bad.

What if it was?

"Daddy usually gave me a slap on the wrist," she said evenly. Then again, Angela wasn't Daddy.

[justgabriel]

"Well, that's good, then," He murmured with a shrug of his shoulders. He didn't know why the idea of Angela being upset or disappointed with him upset hum, but it did. He couldn't explain it.

[electrocutesy]

"I'm not worried," she said, tilting her head up to smile at him. "You're her new prize agent," she explained wryly, snuggling deeper into her chest. "I bet you can do no wrong."

[justgabriel]

"You really think so?" He asked curiously, his body relaxing a little. It was nice to know that things might go more smoothly than he originally thought they would.

[electrocutesy]

"Uh huh," she murmured, burying her face into his shoulder. She couldn't help but touch him. She didn't want to stop. "She plays favorites." Not that Elle was a favorite of Angela's. Quite the contrary, actually.

[justgabriel]

"Well, that's good then," He murmured, bringing a hand up to run through her hair idly. He couldn't stop touching Elle either.

[electrocutesy]

She just wanted to be close to him. As close as they'd been in his room, all tangled up together. She really liked him now, more than she truly wanted to own up to. That made it easy to shrug off all their hatred and homicidal tendencies from yesterday. Anyway, some movies and stuff happened like this, right? They were supposed to hate each other first.

Now he really liked her. "Nothing to worry about," she muttered, turning into his neck to nip his skin.