The orange eyes that Lexie stared into into had managed to make her feel like the smallest of ants in the world. They were a colour in which she rarely saw and for him to glare at her with them meant that she was perhaps pushing the boundaries.

[color=a2d39c][i]"After today it won't matter anyways,"[/i][/color] Mr Kagome spoke as the colour began to fade out of his eyes and the tone of his voice bought the conversation to a respectable level of etiquette. He pulled back from Lexie and motioned for her to walk and talk.

Lexie followed and in a soft voice answering his last phrased sentence. "You're talking about the Mechangles presentation, aren't you?"

"That is correct. Afterall it is our division that has taken care of the weapon's portion of the Mechangles Project, and you of all people should know what these new models will be capable of," he paused in his footsteps for a moment as they reached the far end of the backstage area, "However this..." his hand lifted as he pointed to the screen outside that was partially visible through the curtains. He pointed, and repointed his finger each time being a little more forceful, showing that it was beginning to really piss him off.

"Fuck!" Lexie's supervisor swore under his breath as he snapped his hand down and placed it into his pocket, pulling out a packet of cigarettes. He popped open the lid and held the whole pack to his lips, pulling out a fresh smoke with his mouth before lighting it with a gold plated zippo lighter. Relaxing himself from the stress he was causing he raised a question for Lexie to answer.

"When was your last fight?"
"A few months ago, sir."
"Who was it?"
"A few Revolutionary members, attempting to steal one of our deliveries to a Mechangle factory."
"Casualties?"
"None, they were apprehended for questioning."
"Shit," he ran his hand through his hair trying to think of what to do in the meantime. "I'm in two minds here, whether to send you to go and deal with that Cyborgel or whether to keep you here until the big man gets here."