-- matter to you too. I'm out of here.
{Stalking out into the hall, nearly knocking over @MarshalStiffy, she rounded the corner and barged into the employee lounge, grateful to find it empty.
Dropping to a seat, she let out a heavy sigh, disappointed as hell. --
-- her shoulder, she stormed up to her ex employer, shooting daggers.}
I want to find Andrew because he's my /friend/. He worked five damn feet away from me for the last /year/ and now he's /gone/. {quietly} And if you weren't such a colossal asshat, that would --
-- spluttering newly caffeinated spittle as she grabbed up her belongings.}
You can take this goddamn job, the secrets, the security and jam them up your /ASS/! You think there's a code monkey here that can do what I do? Good. Luck.
{Swinging her backpack over --
-- into a fist, biting her tongue so hard she tasted blood.}
"I knew it! No damn way you got a Cyberdyne programmer post on your own. Goode got you in the door! You must be a demon in the..."
{A fast arm sweep and the Worm in the Suit was wearing her cold coffee, --
-- That @ArchitectOfJDay decided to go on some vacation and not take you with him? Wait... Wait. Are you two a thing?"
{Pushing slowly to stand, incredulity and anger in a race to see which could make her take a swing at the worm the fastest, she curled her fingers --
-- I mean, he /worked/ here. He was on the Skynet project too. Why would somebody just snatch him?
{Blinking as the jackass chuckled, jaw setting at the condescension flickering into his eyes, she arched a brow and held.}
"/That's/ what you're worried about? --
-- monitor, meeting the irked gaze of Mister Stick-Up-His-Ass with a half hearted smile.}
Sorry. It's this Goode thing.
{Canting her head towards the news story on the screen, she kept her eyes on the glowering jackass, idly wondering when this was going to get loud.} --
-- in the company of a Caucasian male, mid thirties, short brown hair, with a bar code tattoo on his right arm.
Anyone with any information is asked to contact..."}
"... CAMERON?"
{Jolting at the shout of her supervisor's voice, she glanced up from the computer --
{'In local news, authorities remain stymied by the disappearance of computer programmer Andrew Goode.
Reports conflict as to whether this is a missing persons case or an abduction, however sources at the Sheriff's Department have disclosed Goode was last seen --