Summary: They're just annoying.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Carmen Sandiego franchise, but I do own Jacob Lagarius and the storyline here.
She sauntered into the lounge, each step was forced while her coffee threatened to splash out of the mug. A smirk played on her lips as blue eyes demanded attention.
"Agent Jacob Lagarius." She emphasized his title in a low voice, "It seems that Dawson had us on the same side."
Jacob snorted, "Unfortunately." The girl's svelte exterior wasn't enough to conceal her true intentions. Jacob had assumed that she was a scandalous fraud.
The agent chuckled, "Unfortunately?" She repeated, as though not taking him seriously, "Am I suddenly a burden?"
"If you count 'irritable' as being a burden then I believe you got my point." He retorted. His expression had always been the same. Dead.
A challenge.
Carmen smiled, "Intelligent and charming." She warmed her hands underneath the bottom of the mug.
Only five years younger and she suddenly thinks that it was wise to be cocky.
"I'd say the same to you, twerp." He watched her with careful eyes as she was restless from where she stood.
She corrected him, "Carmen." The young woman walked out of the lounge, not wanting to hear a response probably. Jacob eyed on until she was completely out of his sight.
Ever thought that someone is just so annoying that you want to gauge their face?
