Your a spy, and you’ve partnered up with one of your co-workers—Finn—whom is also a professional sniper. Finn was perched up by one of the empty balconies, far from sight from the people in the building whilst you were the one looking for the target.

Walking into the room of crowded people, you looked around. You said through the earpiece. You wore tight clothing, perfectly lining your curves. Finn noticed you, and he grunted. ”..What’re you wearing?” A small flush spreads onto his cheeks.