he smiled down to Emilia. so many emotions trapped in such a small figure. no wonder Ricky liked her. he liked her too.
" come on, let me buy you a beer. or will I get a glance like at his funerals? "
Anthony did not mind her coldness but that event... it should have made +
a hotel lobby was the most neutral ground for such risky meetings . how many flags were on her ass again ?
upon spotting the man she approached him and gave him a short shoulder tap .
“ long time no see . i'm here so ask away . ”
the journalist did not mean to come off judgemental of her. he was here for the same reasons... kind of.
" one could argue you do not have to go back there. " , he said after asking to put her drink on his tab.
they both knew how his father could be. every rumor he has been +
She glances over at the man who has just sat down beside her — instantly recognizing him.
“Do I need a special occasion to drink a dirty martini after a day from Hell? The answer is no.”
Anthony was trying to get any A.R.G.U.S. agent to talk about the latest press conference held by the director's daughter. but it was a dead end. no one wanted to speak to him.... but he knew @harcovrt so he texted.
there he was, waiting in a hotel lobby.
was he technically working? yes. but he finished. paper was sent off to his editor so he could relax. that's when he came across @CYBORDEAUX spending her evening at the bar.
" special occasion or just trying to forget? "
Anthony was trying to enjoy his day away from work when he saw @SpecialiCopias in corner of his eyes. stopping his morning jog, he walked next to his brother.
" I thought you were supposed to lay low. "