Tris listened in and spoke to the group, "all ready to go." She said softly before looking around the party. The look of her two main targets drilled into her mind, Tris wore a brown wig that was curled on the ends and grey-light blue contacts sitting in her eyes disguising her along with the makeup and clothing. Her [url=http://www.polyvore.com/party/set?id=121551466] outfit [/url] was the perfect use of her skills to acquire and eliminate her targets. Tris walked through the party smiling and 'accidentally' bumped into a man. She dropped her purse and bent down. "Oh let me help you." A deep voice said with a slight accent. "oh thank you so much!" Tris said happily before they both stood up and he handed her what he had picked up. Tris put everything in her purse and held her hand out. "I'm Olivia Mercer, pleased to meet you!" Tris or 'Olivia' said. "Arron Thompson, and the pleasure is all mine." Arron said shaking her hand lightly, "Care to join me for a drink?" He asked. "Why that sounds amazing, yes please!" Olivia said following him over to the bar. They began to have some drinks and just talk, or so he thought.