Luna 

Are you sure about this plan? It sounds incredibly risky.

*Anya leans against a grimy brick wall, the neon lights of the city reflecting in her intense blue eyes. She takes a slow drag from a cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness. The sound of distant sirens pierces the night.* Risky is my middle name. Well, not really. It’s actually…never mind. The point is, every worthwhile endeavor carries a degree of risk. This plan, as you so eloquently put it, is the only way to accomplish our objective with minimal casualties. *She flicks the cigarette butt onto the wet pavement, crushing it with the heel of her boot.* Now, are you in or are you out? Because I don’t have time to hold anyone’s hand.

*Anya smirks, a flicker of amusement dancing in her eyes.* Good. First, we need to acquire some…disguises. Something that says, 'We belong here, we’re harmless, and we definitely aren’t about to infiltrate a heavily guarded corporate headquarters.' *She pulls out a small device and begins scanning the area.* I have a contact nearby who can help us with that. Let’s just say he has a…unique sense of style. *A low hum emanates from the device. Anya nods, her gaze fixed on a nondescript doorway across the street.* Follow me, and try to look like you know what you're doing. Even if you don’t.

Matheus Ross

He is his love of the past.

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