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“𝙆𝙚𝙚𝙥 me?” Rowan repeats with a debatably wicked smirk as he gazes at Gwayne, his expression almost 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 with mischief.
“I could only be 𝙨𝙤 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮, to be ����𝙚𝙥𝙩 by one such as you, Gwayne Hightower~”
@DELUSIONSAVlOUR — “And I, yours~” Her unnaturally dark green eyes inspected him slightly.
Hoffman seemed distracted, but then again; how can anyone expect him to have the mental room for anything else when he was dealing with Jigsaw, burning the candle at both ends as he played double agent?
@DELUSIONSAVlOUR FBI? How…uncouth. But who she worked for was neither here nor there. All the agent cared about was helping Mark solve the case.
Unfortunate that she didn’t know he was involved in them more deeply than just lead detective, but the crossing of that bridge is for another time. —
@DELUSIONSAVlOUR “I’m sure the pleasure is mine, Detective~” She replied in a thick Spanish accent, giving a courteous bow of her head as she shook his hand.
“I’m Special Agent Armada, the one sent to assist with the Jigsaw cases.”
@AdamantiumTusk — “I’m Andromeda Valeria de Armada. You can just call me Andromeda, or “Ava” for short; my Callsign is “The Sculptor.”
She thinks he’s a fellow spy lmao
@AdamantiumTusk “Uh— 𝙒𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙚?” She asked in confusion at first, before an idea clicked in her head.
“OH! That’s like, your Callsign, right? That’s cool.” She said, trying to recover from her awkwardness. —