[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 stood up and walked over to his things; rummaging through his drawers until she found what she was looking for, choosing a simple pair of boxers and a t-shirt.

	[color=a187be]"You weren't listening lover. I said steal, not borrow. I have no intentions of returning them,"[/color] she said with a smirk playing on her lips as she stood with her back to him, shaking out the clothing she was appropriating.

	[color=a187be]"Anyways, you know you like the way your clothing looks on me,"[/color] she teased. She wouldn't return the items, she never did. She figured if he wanted them back, he could always come claim them. She'd hand them over, for a price.

	Clenching the items between her teeth she undid the single hook at the back of her neck and shimmied out of the dress; letting it fall around her ankles and not really caring there was nothing underneath it. It wasn't like Lucas had not seen her in this state of undress before and he was more than aware of the scare on her back; compliments of their first op and a dagger that had gotten a little to close for comfort.

	Slipping into Lucas's clothing and stepping out of the dress, she picked up the golden pile of clothing and tossed it right over to Lucas as she turned around to face him.

	[color=a187be]"And what is mine is yours darling,"[/color] she snickered.