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Eyes of the Predator

Leilani looked out the window there were only a few reasons she would be called in to the office. The zeltron wore her signature black dress, form fitting, with black spike heels. She had never been able to adjust to small town living she was only at home in the cities of the galaxy. She loved the hustle, bustle, and noise of the city it seemed to bring her very soul to life.

Leilani's stomach rumbled reminding her she had skipped breakfast this morning to get here on time. She had taken extra time to ensure her hair was brushed to a high shine and that her makeup was impeccable.

She glanced towards the door again wondering what had prompted them to call her in. Usually they gave her orders through encrypted communications protecting her identity so this was unusual.

The door opened a short dark haired human with a pinched face and deep dark chocolate eyes came in making all kinds of noises she looked at Leilani for a moment and then disappeared into another office.

"odd"

Leilani leaned against the wall...waiting.
 
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Verza had been called in to the office. Apparently there was a mission which needed his attention. Usually his instructions didn't see him reporting to the central office. Assignments were always delivered under the radar. There could be only one reason. Verza was not working alone.

He always worked alone. His mind mused on what was going on as he walked into the lobby. Footsteps carried him to the lift without any hesitation. Even though he was never called in to the office, he remembered where everything was. Pressing the button the correct floor, Verza waited.

There was a short human, grouchy looking, which walked into the office ahead of him. They smelled of something he couldn't place, but decidedly did not like. The cranky faced human said something to the Zeltron leaning against the wall. She was dressed in an alluring black dress, the people known to like being risque. Perhaps she was the secretary and knew something about why he was here.

Putting a smile on his face, Verza smiled.

"Code name: Rubrum... checking in."

He waited for her to tell him what to do, where to go.

[member="Leilani Paaie"]
 
[member="Verza Lor"]

The sound of the door brought her attention from the window bringing her gaze around to a man. He looked like he needed stimcaf and some sleep maybe. The way that his eyes took in the room and then rested on her gave her a hint at what he did for the First Order. She smiled not yet moving just standing near the window looking at him look at her.

"Rubrum" she said it again to be sure she heard correctly that was..interesting. She arched a brow though at the tone he thought no...did he think she was the secretary? The look that formal tone..oh yeah he did. She nodded pushing off from the wall, "Yes you're expected" An assumption something to use to her advantage. She began to act and move like a secretary would she looked over to see where his gaze was.

"Can I perhaps get you something while you wait?" She put a hand down on the desk her fingers immediately began to drum upon the polished wood top. The wound of her nails, tick tick tick as each manicured nail hit upon it.
 

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