"Felix! Do you have the location yet?" Olivia leant over the IT boy's shoulder.
"O-only an e-estimation." He cursed himself for stuttering once again.
"That's not good enough!" The blonde whipped her hair back into a strict ponytail and all but shoved it into the green leather-jacket. The really tight, really fitting leather-jacket, that hugged her figure in all the right places while leaving enough freedom to move around. Felix pretended to stare at the monitor, but he was actually just watching the archer's reflection moving.
"Give me the coordinates as soon as you have them!" Olivia was already rushing through the cellar, collecting her quiver, bow and all the other stuff that was needed to hunt down the bad guy they were trying to bring down today.
"It's down at the harbour. There are loads of distractions there with all the radars form the ships. I can't get a good signal if I'm not near it!" Well he might get an better estimation if he concentrated on what he wanted to do instead of secretly staring at his employer who was now changing into the leather pants oh good lord. Maybe if he closed his eyes he could actually produce coherent sentences.
"Stop staring Fel, I'll only show you mine if you show me yours."
Of course she noticed. Quick now, say something witty and funny!
"Um…"
Nailed it.
"Get your head out of the gutter and get your scrawny IT ass up. Pack the tablet. You're coming with."
Felix tripped, standing up hurriedly, falling over the desk and knocking a few folders over.
Let me seduce you with my awkwardness.
"Felix, Jesus you will hurt someone someday or worse: Yourself."
Olivia left the cellar without looking if Felix was following her. First of all she knew he would and secondly she had a reputation to maintain after all and that reputation didn't involve crushing on cute nerdy IT-Guys who may or may not work for her.