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Venus returned from one of her missions, still out of sight. She was due back to Chicago soon and the list said that Turkey agents would be leaving shortly. She wanted to make sure one agent in particular was prepared for the mission ahead.
She balanced herself on the roof of one of the buildings, listening to people as they talked and keeping a careful eye out for Savaak.
Venus is as invisible as she ever is, waiting for the girl. Once she comes out, the Sr Agent slithers and falls silently to the ground. She walks up behind her, letting her camo fall. Then, she leans forward to whisper,
Savaak's steps have a hitch in their rhythm before she turns around, facing Venus before taking a step back. She didn't trust not to have to show what she learned in a physical sense before even getting a chance to speak.
"Deathcap poison," she says with a small nod of greeting.
That was unexpected, to say the least. The amusement was something Savaak considered possible, since Venus didn't present herself as a robot, but she had to be imagining the rest. Right?
Escept she's not that oblivious. Nodding, the blonde continues.
"The effects include fatigue and exhaustion, as well as muscular and nervous failure." The words come easily as she recalls the list. A short one, but it had been some months ago since she'd last seen the trainer. Nor that time woudl be any reasonable excuse for forgetting.
Savaak's smile remains, at first, out of sheer will and the desire to aggravate the trainer while she's not indulging in stab-ready mode. The question about missions, however, causes the blonde to fall silent, almost frown.
"They've been better." Okay, yes, she's frowning. Thanks, Venus. Her words take a critical tone as she dwells on teh past few missions. "I've done better."
Savaak's lips press into such a tight line that her player has deja vu and has to check which character she's playing.
"Once, maybe twice. We're not certain about the first time. There's still a lot of questions about what actually happened." The blonde gives a curt nod. She doesn't like making mistakes.
Savaak sighs at the question, forcing out the tension she could feel building up along her neck and threatening to turn into a headache. She'd asked herself the same thing multiple times now.
"Access what I did wrong and why, then fix or change what I need to so that it doesn't happen again."