Miles to Midnight

[Erremnart]

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"Very well, Morreti.", she nodded at him and removed her long coat and put it over chair's backrest in order to sit more comfortably. Now, without her long, her brown turleneck had thicker patches on her shoulders, a place where any rank insignias could be pinned to if she decided to do so. A clearly function over fashion. She also had holstered and secured sidearm at her left side.

She opened her cigarette case as she sat down and lit one of her vanilla scented cigarettes. As with position of her holster, a fact that she lit and was holding her cigarette in her left hand were clear signs of her left handeness.
She draw from her cigarette and to calm her nerves, because as polite as Damien Morreti was so far, they are still adversaries and even despite her rash and hotblooded nature - she was nervous in presence of such infamous man as he is. Of course she was trying to read his true nature through his facial expression, but so far, no luck.

"Body double? That could mean double the trouble for my superiors.", she smirked a little and continued, "Straight to the point, then I'll go as well - you might be alone when you are in your space ship, but I'm not and some matters are better to discuss old fashioned way - in person. I don't trust you, at least not yet - but given the situation around Liberty - I'm willing to listen and see.".

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