If there was one thing that Julia Bellamy had, it was money. She'd raided her trust and her father's accounts before she'd needed to go on the run because there were certain things that she was used to. If there was one thing that Julia didn't have it was time. This meeting, and the speed with which it and the IP address she'd gotten from someone else had cost her a pretty penny, and Julia was banking on it costing her even more.
But if she could use the IP to get the actual address of the Company, then it would all be worth it to her. Knowing it was a big if didn't stop the little bubble of hope inside her chest though. Maybe, just maybe she'd have a chance to be ahead of the fuckers for once.
The diner was small, out of the way and open all night. It was one of Julia's favorite parts of the city: the sort of place where you could just disappear into the sagging vinyl of the booths. That's what the blond was doing now, looking deceptively at ease in a booth in the back corner. A half-devoured plate of nachos was in front of her, because this close to the full moon, Julia was starving for basically everything. Blue lined with thick black looked towards the door every time it opened, and all she knew was that her contact was codenamed Trenton, and Julia herself was code named Wolfie.
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Date: 22 Jul 2018 00:18 (UTC)But if she could use the IP to get the actual address of the Company, then it would all be worth it to her. Knowing it was a big if didn't stop the little bubble of hope inside her chest though. Maybe, just maybe she'd have a chance to be ahead of the fuckers for once.
The diner was small, out of the way and open all night. It was one of Julia's favorite parts of the city: the sort of place where you could just disappear into the sagging vinyl of the booths. That's what the blond was doing now, looking deceptively at ease in a booth in the back corner. A half-devoured plate of nachos was in front of her, because this close to the full moon, Julia was starving for basically everything. Blue lined with thick black looked towards the door every time it opened, and all she knew was that her contact was codenamed Trenton, and Julia herself was code named Wolfie.
It seemed to fit right now.