Sometimes Knowing Sucks

[Nox]

He was young and direct, he probably thought to get away. But that was all but impossible now. Yun smiled to herself as she sat in her leather chair fingering a glass of the finest scotch.

"Sit Detective Sarkozy. A drink?"
With a wave of her hand a glass was poured of the detective's favored drink. She'd done her research before pulling in the kid wonder. He'd made her radar on his promotion into Domovoi. And her little birds were ready to sing for any crumb she'd give them.

The man set the glass on the table between her and the adjoining chair in library's sitting room. It was one of her favorite rooms in the entire house. All the books, she'd been fond of books as a girl, now there was hardly any time to read. But it felt good to be among the relics of a time since past.

"I have been looking forward to meeting you for some time. Your father has been greatly missed around here. I never worked with him personally of course, before my time as they say. But a good detective like him is very hard to come by. A drink to retired soldiers?"

Edited by Nox, Feb 1 2018, 01:02 PM.