[h3][center][color=598527]~Owl~[/color][/center][/h3]

Ah, and here she thought today was going to be oh so [i]boring.[/i] Ever since she had to join this little merry band of so called assassins her days had gotten considerably much more boring. She wasn't able to have any fun like she was able to before Kestrel 'Recruited' her. Such a pity, really. Boredom was the mind killer, and she had been experiencing that in droves. She'd just have to make the best of it though. Wasn't like she had much of a choice in the matter. She'd just have to get her satisfaction and...[i]pleasure[/i] from little incidents like this.

Needless to say, that made the events unfolding before her sweet as honey.

She listened with rapt attention, wearing a small obviously amused smile as one bird of prey was hunted by the other. It wasn't often she got this form of entertainment, and she was going to savor it. Of course, she also needed to make sure she kept a mental note of things that were being said. Kestrel's name, for example. Ian. Ah, information, how sweet were you to her ears. Ah, and something about two of their agents going missing. Couldn't forget that, no no. Likely dead then. Or they flew the coup, so to speak.  Tsk tsk, naughty little birds in that case. Perhaps it'd be quite amusing to go on a hunt herself. She could use a change of pace from the usual work...

When the confrontation was over, Merlin came storming out, obviously both upset and quite angry. She flashed the entire group of gathered assassins a hostile glare, causing quite a number of them to either flinch or snarl in response. Owl simply made a point of adjusting the surgical gloves she was wearing, and a fairly comically bad attempt to act like she had not been listening to the tirade. As she left, Owl simply whistled under her breath.

[color=598527]"And here I thought today was going to be boring."[/color] She chuckled in a lighthearted voice as Kestrel pointed to her, Fledgling, and Pigeon. It was a good thing she was wearing a coat or she might have gotten a bit of a chill. That aside, it was a bit of an interesting set up, if she had to say so. She didn't know much about the other two assassins, though she liked to think that she was one of the more experienced ones in the group. Not that it really mattered. Ones position and an organization and skill often had little to do with the other. She walked into Kestrels office, taking a seat in the first chair she could get her butt into.

[color=598527]"First class entertainment! You certainly still know how to treat a girl to surprises, Kestrel. All you need now is a fancy dinner and this'll be a date."[/color] She chuckled, giving the man a friendly smile. [color=598527]"Here I thought I was getting a little old for your tastes. Glad to see you're still willing to treat this old Owl to a bit of fun every now and then, heh~"[/color] She laughed, obviously amused by this entire situation. But, of course, they were here for a reason. As amusing as it'd be to mess with him a little, that would likely not be welcome in his current mood. Or perhaps it would be? Well, either way she wanted to know what was happening.

[color=598527]"So,"[/color] She folded her arms against her chest as she gave Kestrel a small smirk. [color=598527]"Where we going and what are we having? I'm bored and could use a good bit of fun."[/color]