Cam set a hand under his cheek and huffed softly. Sam really needed to learn to keep his questions until the end. That’s how it worked. With the meeting itself, when Luca was speaking it was impressive, Cameron would easily hand her that. But now the meeting was just boring to him. Infiltration via party invite is just… ugh. Of course, they had to be smart, and this was the smartest thing to do, possibly.
Luca cocked a brow. "Warner's kid." She said, impressed that Casey was able to work him so fast. "I would say that the party is the easiest way to get in a scope out the place, but really doing the deal during that time period? Seems a little obvious no?"
She leaned over form her perch on top of the fridge inspecting the plans Casey had laid out. Luca was mentally calculating the acrobatic work that she may need to do for the job and which party dress she would be able to move freely in, should she need to do so.
Casey's whirring mind briefly noticed Cameron sighing, but she elected to ignore it. She had more important things to focus on. "Exactly," she said, finally looking up from the map. "Warner mentioned the party wanting us to get the Prolieum during it. Rookie mistake, and the reason why we are the ones doing the mission, not him."
(Bump)
(Ahhhhhhh this can't dieeeeeee)
(I knowwwwww. Should I just wrap up the meeting, she can go yell at Cam and then they can go?)
(Sounds Good to me lol
I have evil writer plans for their confrontation.)
(Oh lovely. Could someone respond just real quick so I don’t post two things in a row?)
(Ummmm overthinking
So just have Cam be grumpy or what?)
(Sure. Or something like asking what they’re going to do? Actually being grumpy or snappy would be good)
(Oh yes let me just combine all of those)
Cam shifted in his chair, looking mildly irritated by now. "Right. And what exactly are we going to do, then, Casey? Most of us know what a Rookie mistake is, you know," His dissatisfaction in the meeting was obvious in the deep folds of his gritty voice.
Casey smiled. “Pardon my thinking-out-loud and my basking-in-the-idiocy-of-Warner Cameron. I am sorry, did you have other things to do than discuss this highly dangerous, multi billion dollar mission?”
Cam glowered at her hotly, looking bristly and hostile. "No. Not a word," was his brief response, which was really most unlike him. He always had a question or two to ask, as they knew already.
“Lovely,” Casey said, fighting the urge to roll her eyes. “Unless anyone else has anything to say, I think we can adjourn this meeting. We are leaving early tomorrow morning so be here and ready to go at seven AM, sharp. And Cameron, please meet me in my office,” Casey said, gesturing down the hall, still standing at the table.
(Did we want to take it to our PM?)
(Ummm idk
Wait why?)
(Because privacy puffs cheeks)
(Uhhh sure)
(No really lol if you don wanna we don't have to)
(I’m fine with it I’m just gestures vaguely confused)
(Why so confused? gestures back as if trying to communicate)
(Ugh idk man
Yeah fine let’s just do it
You’re starting tho)
(Ughhh Okay That sounds fine(
(is super confused but is going to respond vaguely anyway.)
Luca frowned at the retreating forms of Casey and Cam. Easing down from her perch a top the fridge she began to numbly make herself a snack, wondering what could possibly have gotten Cam in such a mood.
(bump?)
(Emi???)
(wHAT)
(…………….okay then)
(So are we going to continue or nah?)
(We are back!)
Casey thought for a moment, then seemed to come to a decision. “Why don’t we go back out with the others,” she said. “Just . . . please be on time Cam. Especially with a mission as important as this one.”