Feb. 10th: Tactics – 100 words – A coordinated strike on the enemy.
Jordan Todd/Emily Prentiss
"So that's him?"
"Yep."
Jordan crinkled her nose in disgust. "You're brave." She turned to face her, eyeing her up and down. "But you look gorgeous."
Emily rubbed Jordan's arm. "Thanks. So do you." She turned back towards the spot in the middle of the club. "So remember, just stay close and wait for the signal to come over, okay?"
Jordan gave a firm nod. "Got it."
"And stay -"
"- safe. Yeah. I got it, Emily." She gave her an affectionate smile. "Stop worrying so much."
Emily shrugged. "Force of habit. All right." She took a deep breath, steeling herself as she glanced over at Viper. "Let's get this over with." With that, Emily turned on her heel and sauntered away. Viper had no clue what was about to hit him.
Jordan smirked at the thought. God, she loved this woman.