Azra grinned when she saw Varick cringe slightly. She had a feeling it had to do with herself. The girl loved her many reputations that she earned. There were many sides to Azra. Guns were her babies, expecially the rifle, and she loved using them. "I guess we will find out what one he is. Hopefully soon." She replied as she let Varick help her down. When he let go of her she ran her hand down his arm. After he put his head on her shoulder Azra grinned then started to run her fingers through his hair. "I should have brought my rifle...but I thought that if we got caught it would be kind of hard to explain it away. Not that will get caught, if Nessa likes to be alive she wont let us." Azar spoke the last in a darker tone than the playful one she was using earlier.




Listening to Neal and Siami, Nessa sat quiet and watched them. But she didn't make it obvious that she was studying how they acted and how they talked. The Spy just looked like a normal person as they watch people discuss things. Her eyes flirted back and forth as she listened.

((Oh Wavikz its totally cool! Now we understand^_^ That is a huge load you took on!!!! I hope everything works out and you find a balance!!))