For the first time in their conversation, Myra pauses, looks up at The Shadow, and blinks with a mildly surprised look on her face. It's not the gravity of it, but the level of work that he's asking her to perform that has given her pause. Something he would normally set his agents to the side for, and do himself, he is asking her to perform.
"If you have a layout of any sort of their base, it'll help me get around more efficiently." The surprise on her face is gone now, replaced by a grave determination. This is the true Agent Reldon...or Agent Menz as she will soon be called. The light-heartedness is gone, packed away to leave only the training and efficiency of a Bureau agent. "I can keep an eye out for anything new. Who and what are your targets?"
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Date: 2009-07-09 03:31 am (UTC)For the first time in their conversation, Myra pauses, looks up at The Shadow, and blinks with a mildly surprised look on her face. It's not the gravity of it, but the level of work that he's asking her to perform that has given her pause. Something he would normally set his agents to the side for, and do himself, he is asking her to perform.
"If you have a layout of any sort of their base, it'll help me get around more efficiently." The surprise on her face is gone now, replaced by a grave determination. This is the true Agent Reldon...or Agent Menz as she will soon be called. The light-heartedness is gone, packed away to leave only the training and efficiency of a Bureau agent. "I can keep an eye out for anything new. Who and what are your targets?"