"If we're going to do this, at least quit being so stiff," Nina quipped as you both strolled into the bustling embassy of Club Cumulus. You, amongst the members of your crew, had been instructed by Kaz to blend into the churn of drunken travellers and wealthy gamblers with too much money than deemed appropriate.

Kaz had convinced (threatened) you and Nina into making the hoax of being a loving couple to help deter from any suspicions of wrong doing. The problem there was, that you both despised each other.

But a job was a job, and Kaz was Kaz. There was no negotiations.