Lyn sat at her desk, furiously writing.
"What are you doing?" Tony sat on the edge of her desk. Lyn glanced up before returning to her work.
"You two requisition stuff that's hard to find Tony, I have to...What's wrong?" Tony had a stern expression. Lyn had never seen him look so serious, it was extremely unusual.
"I had Jarvis conduct a background check on you. Your first day here. Results came back an hour ago."
"That long? I though Jarvis was up to more..."
"Changing your name really confused him, especially on the employment history."
"Lyn Barker is my real name."
"What about Megan Pritchard, Hannah Jackson, Carla Lecter, oh and my personal favourite, Arwen Undomiel."
"I liked the films. Liv Tyler is amazing." Lyn folded her arms and leant back in her chair.
"Oh yes, no doubt, but I'm more amazed how you never got caught."
Tony had Lyn's full attention. It was true. She'd worked in a lot of places, while also working for other companies. It was nothing too bad, she just sold information.
"Look, I stole things from companies and sold them to others. I was a student, I had bills to pay!"
"So you've stopped?"
"Yes. I stopped about 5 years ago, did Jarvis tell you that?" Tony paused, proving Lyn right.
"I was still curious. You worked for Bruce. Did you sell his ideas?"
"No. I was going to. The...incident with Bruce happened a few days before I sent off my info. I told them it had all been destroyed."
"Why would you do that? Your information would be worth even more."
"I have morals. I knew that information was highly dangerous and I wasn't going to sell it off for all the money in the world. You can trust me Tony."
"We'll see." Tony started walking back to the main part of the lab. "By the way, why did you leave your last job, it never said."
"My previous employer decided to change his interests to herpetology, it didn't end well."
Tony smirked and returned to his desk.
"Are you serious? What makes you think I know someone?" Nate laughed. Lucas arched his eyebrow.
"Nate, when have you ever known me to make a joke?"
"Once, New years. You told that one about the golfer."
"I was drunk."
"And you have never been funnier." Nate patted Lucas on the cheek. Lucas did not look impressed.
"Can you find me someone or not?"
"I'll ask about. Do you really want a blind date?"
"Yeah, I want what you and Max have."
"Copious amounts of blasphemous gay sex?"
"Didn't want to know that bit of information and No, I mean a relationship."
"I'll see what I can do. See you later?"
"I have a lot of work, maybe."
Nate rolled his eyes and left the office.
