'Good morning,' James greeted the boss, 'There's something that's been bothering me... I understand if you can't tell me but I have to ask. What happened to my family? I'd assume my parents are either dead or locked up tight somewhere, but I'm wondering about the others. I don't know how involved they were with the cult my parents were running, so I don't know if the Bureau moved against them.' He sighed, 'For all I know, they could've been in the crowd during that ritual.' He scratched his head, 'And... this might sound juvenile and silly, but... what happened to my cat?'
Grumbling, the soldiers disperse. The woman helps Alicia to her feet. "Sorry, I shouldn't be practicing outside, my dummy spells are starting to get pretty realistic."
Melissa looks at the info broker, doing her best to smile. "Yes, thank you for having us." She replied, "But... uhm... my son. He didn't mean to break into your facility, so please forgive him." She said in a converned tone, "This job you need us to do. What is it?"
Alicia taking hold of the material of her dress, dusts it off as the excitement starts to die down. “At the very least, you’re keeping up practice. That’s good. This place is unique, to say the least. People use spells that I’ve never even heard of.” Returning to her usual good mood, she figured that at the very least, it wasn’t an actual succubus attack. “Sorry for interrupting your training session. Your spells are really convincing. I really took it for a demon. It’s just my natural instinct to flay a monster alive whenever I see it.” Her laughter seemed just a little too light hearted to go along with her comment.
The broker rolls his eyes. "What, so he distracted the girl at the counter by accident, then he accidentally broke into the back, unintentionally got onto my computer and tried to search my protected files, mistakenly kicked my niece when she tried to detain him, and then unwittingly shattered my window on his way out? My niece was days away from prom, and your son gave her a broken lip! You're damn lucky he didn't break one of her teeth." He looks furiously at her, before sighing. "Fine. I have a job for the three of you. You, mcmuscles over there," he points to Sully, "and your little vandal son."
"Your parents are currently being held at a black site. As for your relatives, both of your uncles were indeed at the ritual, and are now dead." She says it matter of factly. "Of your close relatives, only your aunt Martha is still alive, as well as her son and daughter. They seem to have never been initiated in the cult." James remembers hearing about Martha once or twice. She ran away from home as a teenager, and was never on speaking terms with his parents. As for your cat, it was taken in by a shelter and is awaiting adoption." James realises that the woman didn't have to look any of that up, despite his recruitment happening almost a year ago. "Oh, and there's nothing juvenile about that, by the way."
The spellcaster laughs along with her. "Not a bad instinct for someone in this line of work. Thanks for the compliment, the closer they are to seeming like real demons, the more effective training against them is. I'm Imalia, by the way.
"I-I'm sorry for that, he was just worried about me. It was... it was my fault. So the blame should be on me." Melissa replied, barely pushing her fear away. "And the job... I can't involve Tyler in it. But we'll do our best to finish it regardless."
“Alicia. You may have already heard of Templar’s being integrated here. I’m still getting used to all the differences between the way we do things. You remind me a lot like the paladins. I think you enjoy the thrill of the fight more than sneaking or studying tomes, am I wrong? I used to be a little like that too when I was younger. Grown out of it now. But I’m rambling. Are you still planning to train for a while or were you just about to finish up. I was about to head back to the rooms for some quiet time.”
“Good, that makes two of us.” Seres returned the smirk and licked her lips as she checked out Celine's impressive tits barely hidden by her outfit.
"So here's the deal, boy," Erika says as she sits near the edge of the bed, once more taking his dick in her hand to stroke it, "When the time comes, I'll fuck you first. But for now, one of us is going to suck you off and you're going to have to learn how to eat the other one out at the same time." Her grin grows wolfish as she asks, "So who's mouth do you want on your dick and who's pussy do you want on your face?"
He shakes his head. "Nope. Way I was raised, a man has to fix his mistakes himself, not let mommy take care of it. He can do the job for me, or he can catch a bullet, it's that simple." He glares at Melissa. "Besides, he wants to break and enter into places, he might as well learn how to do it right."
"Ugh... what's the job?" Melissa groaned, she didn't have anything else this man could want. So she was all out of options. The best she could do now was to make sure Tyler doesn't get hurt while doing whatever this job was.
'You knew all of that by heart? Wow. Thank you for the insight,' James nodded, 'It's good to know somebody is still alive, though I can't see them.' He looked a bit sad, 'I'm glad my cat's alive, but she's been at a shelter for over a year? She's really cute, why'd nobody adopt her in that time?' He scratched his head, 'What happened to my father's cousin Richard and his daughter Valerie? He was fairly close to the family, so I'm afraid he's... well, a cultist. I always got along well with Valerie when they visited... I hope she didn't get... I don't even know... turned into a succubus? What does even happen if a ritual like that succeeds, mine was stopped half-way through.'
“I just don’t know a lot of people here yet. It would be nice to get to understand the ones who work here better.”
"I-I..." He looks between the two of them. Tina, for the first time, seems nervous. "Err, I'm not sure if that's okay. I mean, he's my brother."
“I might... later, when there are no clothes getting in the way of the view.” Seres smirked. Good thing I spent so much time masturbating last night, or else I might have jumped her. She decided to change the subject. “So, any suggestions what I should wear when we go on our little date later? My current outfit would be a bit too out of place, I think...”
"I need something from the port of LA, a manifest." He looks at her. "I need two people working interference, and one person to sneak in and grab the document."
