Originally posted by Weedle
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<Soho, London, Outside the flats building>
The woman blushed slightly when she heard a hint in Corporal's words and silently followed him outside, her feet recalling how to walk on heels, and herself listening to his ideas, pondering over them. When they left the house, she stopped.
"I guess you're right, Corporal. Now one more thing. We can't use ranks in the crowds and on the streets, can we? So we'll have to act as a couple heaing to work I think... At this time boss and her employee will be unnatural... My Russian name will surely be outstanding too, so you'll have to invent one for me. Luckily enough I managed to fight away my accent while serving in SGC, so that won't be a problem. What do you think about and is there anything else you can offer for stealth, Tyrone?"
Scorpio fiddled with her new purse, which was busy trying to slide down from her shoulder. She thought, waiting for Corporal to reply:
"Damn, I really need to wear civilan whenever possible, or I'll forget how to be a woman completely..."
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