"Will the parents of Eddie Barlow please contact the Arrivals information desk. The parents of Eddie Barlow, to please contact the Arrivals information desk"
"Thats all I bloody well need now, some lost kid cryin' 'is heart out and causing a fuss" thought Gene. He felt unduly uncomfortable in his pristine Pilots Uniform and shiny shoes. He'd tried to get away with wearing his usual crocodile boots, but Drakey wouldn't have any of it. He had to admire the set of wings adorning his lapel though; Sign of Authority he'd thought. Gene's thoughts were rudely interrupted by the buzz in his ear from the earpiece.
"Guv, flight's just arrived now, he should be 'ere shortly" came Ray's voice. Gene gave a slight nod; he had various plods distributed in plain clothes throughout arrivals, with Ray and Chris outside in a security vehicle. The nod gave the signal to Alex, who had been browsing through the various magazine stands, keeping a close eye on Gene.
Alex Drake; clad in the distinct red uniform of a well known airline, easy to spot for Gene; not so easy to fend off the men eyeballing her as they walked past. She had been watching Gene from the corner of her vision, she had to admit; he looked good enough to...Stop it! You're undercover, doing your job...you can't start thinking about undressing people in moments like this! Her thoughts were dismissed, albeit after being given the go ahead after the man in question gave the motion for go. Alex carefully composed herself, and began a sultry but somewhat "professional" stroll over to Gene. The girlfriend meeting her lover.
Gene Hunt saw Alex walking over to her, the dark pilot glasses hiding the glint in his eyes. He kept a watchful eyes on the doors that were opening and closing, letting passengers out from the baggage carousels as Alex approached him. Still no sign of Vesseron.
"Well hello there" beamed Gene, over the top and to the point. It was only acting, right?Alex smirked, "I've been waiting for you"
Just as Gene was about to take the act further and embrace Alex, he spotted the sly figure of Vesseron; also clad in sunglasses pulling along a large suitcase as he emerged from arrivals.
"Go grab the baggage!" signalled Gene over his mic.