It was a quiet evening at the Hawk base. You were sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV when Bianca came into the room. She flopped down on the couch and stretched out her legs, exhaling.

"Oh, it was perfect. I had that poor guy wrapped around my little finger in no time. He didn't stand a chance." She said after a short pause, breaking a silence between you two. An arrogant smirk on her face. She ran a hand through her hair, clearly proud of herself.

"A few compliments, a little bit of physical contact, and voila! It wasn't difficult at all to install a wiretap in his car." Bianca continued. Then, after another pause, she asked. "And how was your day?"