[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 chuckled as she looked over to Lucas, watching him walk over and sit down next to her. His words causing a satisfied smirk to crawl across her lips. [color=a187be]"I see, I think I missed that Bond flick, but I get the gist,"[/color] she teased, reaching up and flicking at his untied bowtie.

	[color=a187be]"Oh come on, like it isn't obvious,"[/color] she snickered as she lay there. [color=a187be]"I'd find a place to stash my gun before anything else, you know that,"[/color] she laughed. Returning his kiss, her lips pulsing against his, she relaxed somewhat.

	[color=a187be]"Oh like you won't be happy to... how do you put it? Not look like a [i]wanker[/i]?"[/color] she mocked as she looked up at him. Stretching out for a moment before she sat up and leaned against him.

	[color=a187be]"So, going to let me steal a t-shirt and boxers? Or do I have to trudge all the way back to my room to change?"[/color] she taunted. 

	She didn't have to wear the dress anymore now that the fitting was done and it was either change there or leave to get out of it. Right then, she didn't care, but she'd rather wander through headquarters in his clothing than what she had on, it itched.