Eyes and Ears

[Byron]

She followed him to the bed, having her arms folded behind her back, curiously looking at the person from behind. A wisp of a blush had appeared on her face, together with a smile. "I can only say the same thing about you. However you seem like a warrior to me, so I'll beware of telling you to quit ... well, whatever you're doing, actually. As with me - no way. Curacao or Baden-Baden might be all nice, but it would soon turn boring. And such a boredness is much deadlier than space. I gonna take it as a compliment, though." She watched the Operative emptying the bag in front of them, opening the view on all their belongings they had brought with them again.

Standing directly behind him, she said, in a quieter tone. "Also, what was it with this whisper you promised me, remember?" A wide grin appeared on her face then.

She turned around to Nick, recognizing the orb in his hand, her eyed widened. Elena sadly knew him well enough to know what was going to happen next. "No, I don't have to return to this station anytime soon. But maybe we could skip the running part? Or do I have to remind you of, well, something?" She thought for a brief moment, remembering this was actually a nonsense argument. "Well, actually, never mind. Do what you gotta do."