[center][h1][color=a187be]Risa Couri[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b]Location:[/b] ARGUS HQ, Athens
[b]Interacting With:[/b] [@Pundii][/center][hr]

	Risa kept walking towards Lucas's quarters without another word; the look on her face spoke volumes at this point. As Lucas moved past her and held the door for her she nearly sprinted by him, she wasn't about to let him get to his bed before he did.

	Sliding on her bare feet, she reached under the pillow; feeling the cold metal against her fingers she smirked. Pulling it out she spun around and did indeed point it at him; it wasn't the first time she had, she doubted it would be the last.

	[color=a187be]"No it wouldn't. You think I look good in anything,"[/color] she snapped as she kept the cocked weapon pointed at him. [color=a187be]"Or especially nothing,"[/color] she quipped with a smirk playing on her lips as she lowered the weapon.

	Uncocking it and groaning as she slumped down on the edge of Lucas's bed. Setting the gun down on the nightstand she flopped back onto the pillow and stared up at the ceiling as she rested her arm on her forehead. 

	[color=a187be]"I don't know what is worse.. the dress it self, no place for my gun or the fact it is so skimpy if I did tear it off there would be nothing left covering me to storm off to Ye Ol' Bosses office,"[/color] she said letting out a huff. 

	Rolling onto her side, she propped up on her elbow as she looked over to him. [color=a187be]"Maybe that would get his attention,"[/color] she chuckled, the thought of her storming around bare-assed might finally get her assignments that didn't require to dress like a high priced escort. 

	[color=a187be]"Or would you prefer me not to,"[/color] she asked, raising a brow slightly. With him she figured it could go either way. Either a [i]my eyes only[/i] or [i]you'd give the man a heart attack[/i] moment indeed.