[center][h1][color=686F91]Lucas Walsh[/color][/h1]
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[center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] ARGUS HQ, Athens - His Quarters
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Risa [@Lady Amalthea][/center]

Smirking as she countered his compliment, Lucas stared past the gun in his face toward her, shrugging with a face that consigned agreement to her assessment, he did indeed think she looked good in anything. Leaving his bow tie undone around his neck, Lucas moved over to the bed and sat beside her, resting a hand on the mattress as he watched her, shaking his head at her idea.

[color=686F91][b]"There's an old Bond film called [i]'For your eyes only'[/i] - I think it applies to this situation."[/b][/color] Lucas commented with a grin as he watched her, reaching up with his free hand to adjust the straps of the holster he was wearing, leaving it on for the time being as his eyes remained locked on the woman laying before him, smirk disappearing for a few moments as he finally processed what she had said prior.

[color=686F91][b]"Wait, you're not wearing anything under that?"[/b][/color] Perhaps not the time to ask, but the words were sort of just blurted out before Lucas had any chance to stop them. Smirking, he leaned down somewhat, hovering his face near hers as he cleared his throat.

[color=686F91][b]"And think of it this way, the faster we work, the faster we can leave - and you can get out of the dress,"[/b][/color] He assured her with a soft kiss, moving to sit up once more, he wasn't desperately pleased about the idea of entirely missing out on the evening's frivolities, but he figured in the long run it would be far better to keep Risa happy, than to enjoy the evening surrounded by snobs and rich pricks. [color=686F91][b]"No need to worry about the gun either, if we get into trouble it'll be much easier for you to feign innocence while I get stuck in a gunfight."[/b][/color]

Continuing his attempts to calm the raging beast which was his girlfriend in a dress, Lucas kept his smile as he looked down at her, pleased that their preparation had taken little more than a discussion and an appointment with Jason, the Tailor - so the two could at least have some relaxation before their flight to New York.