[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/6g2snw67z/teen_guin1_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Guin raised an eyebrow as Lance let go of her, before grabbing a blanket from MIT and snuggling up with it. She wished Lance hadn't let go of her, as it had actually been relatively calming - not that she'd ever tell him that. It was just another thing that she'd never tell a soul - that she actually enjoyed being held. As much as she was fiercely independent and had a mouth on her, it was just a nice and calming feeling. [color=#cc33ff]"Why do you think that?"[/color] Guin asked him. [color=#cc33ff]"Hunches always have some sort of basis - unless you agreed to spy on me for him or something, can't think of an explanation."[/color]

	She nodded, thinking it through. She tended to fixate on the smaller details of things, rather than pay attention to the big picture. Case in point, she was still trying to think through the basis of Lance's hunch, even though it was hardly important for the overall mission. [color=#cc33ff]"There shouldn't be any problem for me to code the virus that'll be placed on their machines and upload their information to the Stark Secure Server - only Dad and me have access to that, so it'll be fine. Pepper might have access to actually, not too sure...But anyways, it's extremely private and you are now one of the few people in the world who knows it exists."[/color]