Transgressions
Syd scowled to herself as she picked up the binoculars, irritation leaving her snappish and it was just typical that Jack had left when he had. She could have done with blowing off some steam by arguing with him over being an insensitive jerk and it would definitely have made her feel better. Then again, maybe some distance was a good thing, she thought as she wandered over to the window. They'd been cramped inside this tiny apartment for so long it felt like there was nothing outside of it, she couldn't really blame Jack for wanting some fresh air.
She stared in disbelief as she trained the binoculars on Doctor Rheas' apartment, not believing what she was seeing. Jack was hugging the woman. Hugging her. How dared he? He'd dragged her along on this mission, left her in this cramped, stuffy, disgusting hole, on her birthday no less, so he could go out and flirt with the person they were supposed to be watching? Who did he think he was?
At least they weren't kissing or anything, she told herself, then wondered why she even cared. The minute he got back up here, Jack Landors was a dead man.