“It’s a lovely place” she commented, those blue eyes drifting down to their hands again. She was curious to know what their boss was planning.
She says, walking down the street with Nancy, eventually after a few blocks they reach a very lavish apartment building.
“Here we are.”
The cool breeze over the sunset calmed her, it reminded her of somewhere else. Home. Wherever that even was.
“Did Miss Wilson mention anything else about me?” She spoke softly
“It’s a lovely place” she commented, those blue eyes drifting down to their hands again. She was curious to know what their boss was planning.
The cool breeze over the sunset calmed her, it reminded her of somewhere else. Home. Wherever that even was.
“Did Miss Wilson mention anything else about me?” She spoke softly
When they arrived at the ground floor she takes Nancy by the hand and leads her outside and began to walk down the street with her.
“It’s just a couple blocks away.”
“I-…” she nodded as she followed her into the elevator “walk…I think some fresh air would be nice.” It was clear that something wasn’t right with Nancy
The cool breeze over the sunset calmed her, it reminded her of somewhere else. Home. Wherever that even was.
“Did Miss Wilson mention anything else about me?” She spoke softly
“I-…” she nodded as she followed her into the elevator “walk…I think some fresh air would be nice.” It was clear that something wasn’t right with Nancy
“Want to walk or should we have someone drive us?”
“Lead the way.” She smiled and followed behind her
“I-…” she nodded as she followed her into the elevator “walk…I think some fresh air would be nice.” It was clear that something wasn’t right with Nancy
“Lead the way.” She smiled and followed behind her
“Of course, we should get going now before it gets dark out.”
She blushed seeing how much Clara had drank “would you like to walk me over?” It was a rare showing of emotion out of the blonde. She hadn’t felt this…this normal in a while.
“Lead the way.” She smiled and followed behind her
She blushed seeing how much Clara had drank “would you like to walk me over?” It was a rare showing of emotion out of the blonde. She hadn’t felt this…this normal in a while.
Clara responds, finishing off the rest of her drink before setting the glass down, she had drank nearly half the bottle by herself. Oops.
“Miss Wilson booked a hotel room for you not far from here.”
“Oh wow, lots of traveling then.” Her eyes wandered, there was something about Clara that made her calm, made her feel like herself.
“I must admit I’m looking forward to working with you.”
She blushed seeing how much Clara had drank “would you like to walk me over?” It was a rare showing of emotion out of the blonde. She hadn’t felt this…this normal in a while.
“Oh wow, lots of traveling then.” Her eyes wandered, there was something about Clara that made her calm, made her feel like herself.
“I must admit I’m looking forward to working with you.”
Clara says back, drinking some more as she leans back on the couch, letting herself get comfortable.
“Sent me to Utah, then to Chicago, and now I bounce between here and Chicago.”
“Seems like we have a lot in common. At this point it almost feels like work is my purpose.”
She ran her fingers through her hair before taking another sip, her blonde locks still too short for her liking but she knew it would grow out in time.
“So Freya brought you to the US?”
“Oh wow, lots of traveling then.” Her eyes wandered, there was something about Clara that made her calm, made her feel like herself.
“I must admit I’m looking forward to working with you.”
“Seems like we have a lot in common. At this point it almost feels like work is my purpose.”
She ran her fingers through her hair before taking another sip, her blonde locks still too short for her liking but she knew it would grow out in time.
“So Freya brought you to the US?”
She finishes off her drink and pours out some more for herself.
“It gives me purpose.”
“There’s really not much to know.” She didn’t really remember too much honestly
“My work life is pretty much all consuming at this point. I go where Miss Abbas says and don’t really ask any questions.”
“Seems like we have a lot in common. At this point it almost feels like work is my purpose.”
She ran her fingers through her hair before taking another sip, her blonde locks still too short for her liking but she knew it would grow out in time.
“So Freya brought you to the US?”
“There’s really not much to know.” She didn’t really remember too much honestly
“My work life is pretty much all consuming at this point. I go where Miss Abbas says and don’t really ask any questions.”
Clara says back, she gets up from the desk and walks over to the corner of the office which had a nice black leather couch.
She then sits down.
“Tell me a little about yourself.”
“Honestly I think that’s the same with me…I’ve been working with her for years, I can’t remember a time she wasn’t around” she chuckled
“I’m a little surprised we haven’t met or worked together before.”
“There’s really not much to know.” She didn’t really remember too much honestly
“My work life is pretty much all consuming at this point. I go where Miss Abbas says and don’t really ask any questions.”
“Honestly I think that’s the same with me…I’ve been working with her for years, I can’t remember a time she wasn’t around” she chuckled
“I’m a little surprised we haven’t met or worked together before.”
She responds, sipping from her own glass.
“I can’t even remember the first time we met it was so long ago now, basically known her my whole life.”
“Quite some time now too…” she chuckled softly, taking the drink as it was offered. She looked down at it for a moment before taking a small sip.
“How long have you known Miss Wilson?”
“Honestly I think that’s the same with me…I’ve been working with her for years, I can’t remember a time she wasn’t around” she chuckled
“I’m a little surprised we haven’t met or worked together before.”
“Quite some time now too…” she chuckled softly, taking the drink as it was offered. She looked down at it for a moment before taking a small sip.
“How long have you known Miss Wilson?”
Clara responds, tacking on a question as she reaches over to the end of the desk to grab some drinks for them both.
She pours two glasses and hands on to Nancy.
“Right, wonderful.” She was still, this was probably the most emotion she’d shown since the Ranch.
“How long have you been a PI?” Her head tilited
“Quite some time now too…” she chuckled softly, taking the drink as it was offered. She looked down at it for a moment before taking a small sip.
“How long have you known Miss Wilson?”
“Right, wonderful.” She was still, this was probably the most emotion she’d shown since the Ranch.
“How long have you been a PI?” Her head tilited
“Ja, it seems so.”
Something about Nancy struck a chord in her heart.
“The plane will be ready in two days, then we fly out to Finland.”
“It seems like we are going to be spending some time together then Mis…” she shook her head, stopping herself “Clara.” That silly smile crossed her lips again. Something felt different. Warm.
“Right, wonderful.” She was still, this was probably the most emotion she’d shown since the Ranch.
“How long have you been a PI?” Her head tilited
“It seems like we are going to be spending some time together then Mis…” she shook her head, stopping herself “Clara.” That silly smile crossed her lips again. Something felt different. Warm.
She responds before turning the monitor back and flipping up an image, she then spins it to show Nancy.
“Miss Wilson is working with Miss Abbas to obtain some vital information from Finland.”
“You’re also a PI?” She asked, the smile lingering. That tightness in her core only worsened, for someone so cold and professional Nancy seemed to be loosening up.
“What is the assignment Miss Schreiber?”
“It seems like we are going to be spending some time together then Mis…” she shook her head, stopping herself “Clara.” That silly smile crossed her lips again. Something felt different. Warm.
“You’re also a PI?” She asked, the smile lingering. That tightness in her core only worsened, for someone so cold and professional Nancy seemed to be loosening up.
“What is the assignment Miss Schreiber?”
“Ja, that’d be correct. Miss Wilson filled me in on the assignment, she told me that two private investigators would be better than one for this.”
“Your accent, German correct?” The blonde asked before the faintest pink hue stained her pale cheeks
“I must admit, Miss Abbas did not tell me what we would be meeting about, only that I was needed”
“You’re also a PI?” She asked, the smile lingering. That tightness in her core only worsened, for someone so cold and professional Nancy seemed to be loosening up.
“What is the assignment Miss Schreiber?”
“Your accent, German correct?” The blonde asked before the faintest pink hue stained her pale cheeks
“I must admit, Miss Abbas did not tell me what we would be meeting about, only that I was needed”
“Clara Schreiber.”
She responds, turning her monitor away from her so she can put her full attention on Nancy.
“I…yes.” She extended her hand to the woman seated before her “I don’t believe I got your name?”
“Your accent, German correct?” The blonde asked before the faintest pink hue stained her pale cheeks
“I must admit, Miss Abbas did not tell me what we would be meeting about, only that I was needed”
“I…yes.” She extended her hand to the woman seated before her “I don’t believe I got your name?”
The woman’s head perks up.
“Ah, Hallo Miss McAlister. Miss Wilson told me to be expecting you any minute now.”
“Thank you~”
She made her way into the office, already so many memories of her past started to resurface.
“I…yes.” She extended her hand to the woman seated before her “I don’t believe I got your name?”
❝... and I'm
Claudette Clayton,
G'mornin'
Big Easy~.❞
╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── 🎬 ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯
❝... and I'm
Claudette Clayton,
G'mornin'
Big Easy~.❞
╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── 🎬 ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯
“Thank you~”
She made her way into the office, already so many memories of her past started to resurface.
“Dunno why it wasn’t me but okay Mom..”
The girl mumbles that last part before pointing to an office that was nearby Freya’s.
“The person is waiting.”
“Thank you~”
She made her way into the office, already so many memories of her past started to resurface.
“Excuse me. I believe Ms.Wilson is expecting me.” She looked at down at the desk coldly
“Madam Abbas sent me.”
“Excuse me. I believe Ms.Wilson is expecting me.” She looked at down at the desk coldly
“Madam Abbas sent me.”
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