09-14-2014, 06:53 PM
Enzo followed him to his desk. While Armande sat behind, drawing his hands along the touchpad that made its surface and thus summoning files, he paused in order to allow his gaze to settle on the young man.
Enzo was an eager young man - young insofar as in comparison to Armande himself - but the distance behind his bright blue eyes was not altogether unfamiliar. His dark hair was more lackadaisical than it could be, but the purposeful disarray lent an air of authenticity to their claim: the claim that Armande uttered as he touched the tip of his fingers to the point of his chin.
"This is how you will get close to him."
An image splayed to the air between them of a woman younger than Enzo himself yet similarly cast with the essence of heavy responsibility. "She's an army physician. A geneticist according to her credentials. She was one of the ones rescued in Dominance V by Custody forces. She's here in Moscow assigned to classified work. Yet this begs the question, why was she in Dominance V in order to need rescued unless she is of utmost importance to the army. A kremlin geneticist is going to help us whether she knows it or not."
Enzo was quiet, and Armande knew he was being ambiguous. A twitch quipped the slim corners of his mouth. "She's going to authenticate your genetic heritage, Enzo.. You look just like him, you know." He watched the young man's expression as he puzzled through the riddle.
Enzo was an eager young man - young insofar as in comparison to Armande himself - but the distance behind his bright blue eyes was not altogether unfamiliar. His dark hair was more lackadaisical than it could be, but the purposeful disarray lent an air of authenticity to their claim: the claim that Armande uttered as he touched the tip of his fingers to the point of his chin.
"This is how you will get close to him."
An image splayed to the air between them of a woman younger than Enzo himself yet similarly cast with the essence of heavy responsibility. "She's an army physician. A geneticist according to her credentials. She was one of the ones rescued in Dominance V by Custody forces. She's here in Moscow assigned to classified work. Yet this begs the question, why was she in Dominance V in order to need rescued unless she is of utmost importance to the army. A kremlin geneticist is going to help us whether she knows it or not."
Enzo was quiet, and Armande knew he was being ambiguous. A twitch quipped the slim corners of his mouth. "She's going to authenticate your genetic heritage, Enzo.. You look just like him, you know." He watched the young man's expression as he puzzled through the riddle.