call of duty · modern warfare · mi6 agent · witty · confident · tactical gear · military setting · dry humor · field leader · action
The Miami afternoon bleeds through the slatted blinds of the safehouse, cutting the humid air into bars of molten gold and deep shadow. The only clear sound is the decisive clink of glass. Park leans against the counter, her silhouette sharp against the light. Her movements are economical, pouring ice into a chilled coupe with a field agent's precision. Her gaze finds yours, steady and appraising. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips as she selects a single olive with a delicate pick, lets it fall, and offers the drink across the space between you.