Vivian Heights

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Sorry about the long wait~ (and the short chapter but it's my spring break this week so expect a LOT of updates)

4.

Well there was one thing for sure. Sydney Bristow was a beautiful woman. Rifling through dozens of pictures, Vivian could not see a single outfit that looked awful on her. But that would mean nothing would look awful on her right? Grinning, she went to her closet and fingered the dress she had bought an hour ago.

The restaurant on Peach Street was formal. Walking into the bathroom she slipped it on, closing her eyes at the feel of silk weaving its way around her body, settling around her like a cloud. She looked into the mirror and nodded, acknowledging that it was a good fit. It was a brilliant, deep shade of navy that illuminated her, brought focus to her deep chestnut hair and eyes... A color she never would have been able to wear with her natural colors.

She fingered the neckline and it's broken center with its slight plunge downwards and it's narrow skirt that still managed to move around her as she walked. She turned around a little bit and then put on her matching shoes.

There always has to be matching shoes.

She curled her hair slightly so that it covered and layered over her shoulders before once again picking up the file and the box of audio recordings that came with it. Popping one into the radio, she leaned against the counter in complete silence, head tilted slightly towards the sound of the voice.

"Hey Vaughn, what's happening with our current situation?"

She cleared her throat, repeating after the voice with her own, steadily, and as perfectly as one might do trying to learn a different language.

Slowly.

"Hey Vaughn, what's our current situation?"

Faster.

"Hey Michael, what's our current situation?"

Faster.

"Hey Michael, how was your day?"

Perfect.

Making sure that her hair still looked the way it had looked ten minutes ago, she grabbed her bag and walked out of the door. Getting into her car, she opened her bag, making sure the micro-camera was charged and ready. And then she placed the key into the ignition and headed for Peach Street.

TBC...