The chief stormed his way to the room code named the 'Siren's roost' which held the lovely (but few) ladies of the VSSE. As soon as he had stepped through the doorway he was met with unison of "Good afternoon Director". His face which was pulled down from the wrinkles of a frown reversed in relief for a brief instant, I'm so glad the VSSE isn't a complete sausage festival.
After returning the greeting, he began with the international affairs agents, Christy and Marisa.
"Ladies, I need additional intelligence on one of our agents",
"Who sir?" questioned Marisa as her friend arched an eyebrow at the request,
"Giorgio Bruno."
The ladies shared a comprehending "Ohhhhhhhhhh" in perfect unison, and swivelled to gesture towards a pale skinned, woman with long jet black hair and frosty blue eyes, unable to give a proper greeting with a mouthful of scone, she saluted the chief with her free hand.
"No need to worry about formalities within the organization, Agent Sarah." he said in an assuring manner, "Being the handler for Agent Bruno, could you give me insight on why he's so against having a partner?, no doubt you've heard about the incident 10 minutes ago already with everyone's intelligence abilities".
"Well sir," she began, after nodding to his last statement: Alan and Wesley had told Keith and Robert as they were preparing for a training exercise in the men's locker room, which was unbeknownst to them, bugged to provide a constant source of entertainment to the ladies. Thus the topic in the Siren's Roost was known within a meagre span of five minutes… "As you already know, Giorgio was born into a powerful mafia family, during his time serving as an officer, all his unit members and partners have been incredibly weary of him".
At the end of her sentence a pitying "Awwwwww" filled the room by all the female agents, who were all eavesdropping, as the Director spun his head around in surprise, all the ladies went back to pretending to be occupied in something.
So that explains why his profile called him 'anti-social', he realized as went back to his thoughts "So it wasn't just a gap in abilities; his previous partners have never trusted him" he mused aloud.
Another "Awwwwwww" filled the room making the director sweat drop, Giorgio was an adult man, not an injured kitten.
"Well, thank you for the intelligence Sarah." the Director faced Christy and Marisa "I'm counting of you ladies to find me a rookie who can keep up with the VSSE's number one of the European division!"
"Yes sir!"
-Rouen, France- One week later-
"Can you tell me your blood type?"
"B."
"Hobbies?"
"Fishing, carpentry, eating, and blowing enemy ships sky high."
Marisa turned to Christy, "He's perfect."
Christy and Marisa stood back and admired the fruit of their efforts. A tall, freckled, and blonde fruit. They were bloody proud of their skills as international affairs agents; they had finally found a possible 'blue' agent for Giorgio, after hearing about a Evan Bernard. Also Known As: a human ship destroyer with spiky hair. It wasn't hard convincing the well humoured man to join the VSSE; Evan was on his superiors' nerves because orders were never followed to the letter, regardless of the bountiful outcomes of not following them. In fact it was too easy to get him to join the VSSE, they had Evan at "Will you consider joining the-". When "secret organization" was mentioned, his expression resembled a little boy's at Christmas.
The new recruit smiled at the attention, "So where to ladies?"
They both smiled, "Italy".