« Well… Well… Good afternoon… Miss Khoomi… »
Jonathan push the door of the cell with his foot as he came in, carrying two small bottles of waters.
He was very different from when he was on the space station, wearing clothes who make him look like a businessman really accentuate the impression of a different man.
Like the soldier and the gentleman were two different people …. Or not. It was maybe just because the man Jess ask him to be became like a part of himself... Of his one soul...
The gentleman soldier was called back from Dubai, where Jessica was actually waiting for him behind the bar (Long story…), just because he was needed, because he was "the most Suited for this job ». Just because he met Thena twice, because he was just a moment his team leader he was supposed to know her… And he was supposed to interrogate her... What a pain in the neck...
They didn’t know what it looked like, going into the mind of the people. It’s like a game… A fight of the minds…
Jonathan pulls the chair back as he sat on it, putting one of the bottles at the range where Thena could take the drink.
« Soo…. Did I miss you? Because from what I heard, seem like you act something like…. five days after I left… So… I’m just asking… »
He smiles gentle, as he opened both of the bottles and takes one to his mouth. Slowly… Like he had time to waste… As he didn’t care…
From what they told him, she took a pilot in hostage, hijacks a spaceship and flew away to another planet. Nothing else.
Or nothing than they want him to know.
It could be both of them…
Always.... Tricky...
« Well… They just called me back from the country something like… twelves minutes ago I think so I’m not really in touch with all the details of the case… So could you give me your point of view of this story? Please ? »
Jonathan push the door of the cell with his foot as he came in, carrying two small bottles of waters.
He was very different from when he was on the space station, wearing clothes who make him look like a businessman really accentuate the impression of a different man.
Like the soldier and the gentleman were two different people …. Or not. It was maybe just because the man Jess ask him to be became like a part of himself... Of his one soul...
The gentleman soldier was called back from Dubai, where Jessica was actually waiting for him behind the bar (Long story…), just because he was needed, because he was "the most Suited for this job ». Just because he met Thena twice, because he was just a moment his team leader he was supposed to know her… And he was supposed to interrogate her... What a pain in the neck...
They didn’t know what it looked like, going into the mind of the people. It’s like a game… A fight of the minds…
Jonathan pulls the chair back as he sat on it, putting one of the bottles at the range where Thena could take the drink.
« Soo…. Did I miss you? Because from what I heard, seem like you act something like…. five days after I left… So… I’m just asking… »
He smiles gentle, as he opened both of the bottles and takes one to his mouth. Slowly… Like he had time to waste… As he didn’t care…
From what they told him, she took a pilot in hostage, hijacks a spaceship and flew away to another planet. Nothing else.
Or nothing than they want him to know.
It could be both of them…
Always.... Tricky...
« Well… They just called me back from the country something like… twelves minutes ago I think so I’m not really in touch with all the details of the case… So could you give me your point of view of this story? Please ? »
HRP :
Ceci est une petite idée de ma part partit à cause d'une blague, et c'est normal que le post soit fait entierement en anglais
PS = ET NON PAS DE TRADUCTION DE MA PART
PS = ET NON PAS DE TRADUCTION DE MA PART