oswinforthewin: <lj user="spacegirl">. (glance ☆ caught up in circles)
clara oѕwald. ❛ тнe ιмpoѕѕιвle gιrl. ❜ ([personal profile] oswinforthewin) wrote 2014-08-05 08:29 am (UTC)

"It's going to take more than a few good looks and that bit of swagger in your step to change my heart." Annabell replied briskly, but there was a familiar teasing tone in her voice.

She glanced him over before looking at the watch on her hand. At this rate she wasn't going to get any sleep at all. Not unless she somehow could detour him back to her flat, but she had the distinct feeling that was very much not going to happen.

"Meeting someone?" She repeated. A sly smile touched her face, so very reminiscent of those feme fatales from those old movies. "I bet it is a woman. It always is."

Annabell tilted her head at him to get a better look. There was no intention of telling him just yet that he couldn't get into the Belly without the right piece of technology. Everyone that left the Belly for the top had a chip implanted in their arm. One that would scan and open the way in any of the entrances. She liked to have some sort of an upperhand on the mysterious men that walked into her life.

"There's not much point in me just offering my services for free. What am I going to get out of helping you?"

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