[ Steve is very good at playing muscle. Sometimes. I mean, look at him. But also he sometimes has trouble keeping quiet and letting her work, but that's okay, she's still training him. At least this time he sticks to his assigned role and this doesn't look like it's about to turn into a debacle like Taipei.
Then again, there weren't knives involved yet, so maybe she shouldn't jinx herself.
Luckily, the gang members seem to take Steve's encouragement to heart, even if they look a little befuddled about this interruption to begin with. They might be mechanical geniuses, but people persons they are not.
After a flurry of bewildered glances between the lot of them, three abruptly point to a door towards the back of the building - one that leads to the gang leader's office, if her feline infiltration the day before had been right.
She just gives them a sly smile and saunters through the garage without a care in the world, a saucy sway to her hips. Because yeah, she could feel those eyes. Keeping them off-balance and also very distracted would play to her benefit right now. ]
I mean, just look at that shirt
Then again, there weren't knives involved yet, so maybe she shouldn't jinx herself.
Luckily, the gang members seem to take Steve's encouragement to heart, even if they look a little befuddled about this interruption to begin with. They might be mechanical geniuses, but people persons they are not.
After a flurry of bewildered glances between the lot of them, three abruptly point to a door towards the back of the building - one that leads to the gang leader's office, if her feline infiltration the day before had been right.
She just gives them a sly smile and saunters through the garage without a care in the world, a saucy sway to her hips. Because yeah, she could feel those eyes. Keeping them off-balance and also very distracted would play to her benefit right now. ]
Thanks, boys. Come on, Rogers.