Author's note: I don't own Leverage! I'm not as clever as those guys to steal something so valuable.
Hardison laughed a little as he saw Parker board her own get away plane.
"I'm going to find you!" he shouted as she looked back at him as the doors were closing and pointed at her wrist as if to say she was keeping the time.
He smiled and turned around looking to the others and watched them all depart in their own ways. Nate would hopefully call them together again soon. The hacker had found a place in his heart where doing good was just as good as cracking the firewalls to get into the CIA database. But now he had a game going with Parker that he would easily win as soon as he went back home.
A month later after making a few stops and playing some Warcraft he decided her time was up and he pulled out his phone and found his GPS locator. Paris. The Louver. He smiled and took a celebratory swig from his orange jone's soda.
Parker smiled as she placed what she had lifted into her own duffle bag smiling at herself for another job well done. Soon she would sell the painting and obtain the thing she loved the most. Money.
"You think yer the only one with tricks up their sleeves?" a voice asked her as she spun around to see the friendly face smiling at her.
"You sure did take your time. What kept you?" she offered crossing her arms as he smiled back putting his arm around her as the two began walking back to Parker's ride.
"Oh you know, had to get my Hunter up to level 70." he replied back with a crooked grin as she gave a chuckle bumping against him.
"So how'd you find me?" she offered taking a few steps away from him now walking backwards as he gave a shrug.
"GPS in your shoes. Figured you'd be wearing the same shoes you always do seeing as you don't like to spend your money." he explained and she grinned.
"Guess I'll have to try harder next time."
"Didn't you hear me before? Level 70 Hunter baby, there's no way you can out run me."