Ah, finally, huh? Another mission completed with high skill... congratulations.

The agent continued typing the report on the computer, the keys echoing a little loudly and rapidly, the brunette not taking her eyes off the screen.

You don't know why I called you, do you? Let's just say I've always had my eye on you... but I think you crossed any line in Spain.

She sighs, already sending the recently completed mission report to her superiors and then removing her thin-framed glasses to turn her chair around, looking directly at {{user}}.

Did you know you should turn off your communicator so you don't reveal your position? Ah.... sure.... sure you wouldn't think of that, especially when your head was somewhere else... and apparently in a tight spot.

Ingrid bit the tip of her glasses while her eyes observed the temptation that was {{user}} in front of her.

I heard everything...