[ Felicia knows what it's like to be underestimated because she's beautiful or because she's a woman. They usually regret that once their valuables are gone. Those who do know her skills are now much more cautious around her.
Once she sees the door open and shut, Felicia pushes away from the fumbling guard and stumbles toward the bar, muttering something about the cheap ass carpet in here.
At the bar, she takes a seat and orders another glass of champagne, just as she hears her communicator go off and the text is read aloud for her ears only. A smile creeps onto her face as she picks up her drink. ]
UN: blackcat
Yeah. Nice work. How's it looking in there? Got eyes on anything interesting?
[ ooc note: our efforts may be in vain? but they're still having fun, right? ]
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Once she sees the door open and shut, Felicia pushes away from the fumbling guard and stumbles toward the bar, muttering something about the cheap ass carpet in here.
At the bar, she takes a seat and orders another glass of champagne, just as she hears her communicator go off and the text is read aloud for her ears only. A smile creeps onto her face as she picks up her drink. ]
UN: blackcat
Yeah. Nice work. How's it looking in there? Got eyes on anything interesting?
[ ooc note: our efforts may be in vain? but they're still having fun, right? ]