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Post by Selina Taylor on Jan 12, 2016 23:35:31 GMT -6
Selina almost laughed at his plan, but she was honestly tempted to go with it…, “Deal,” she agreed with a wry smirk, knowing he wasn’t serious. It had always amazed her how down to earth Drew could be when he’d been raised with this kind of thing as a normality, but he had always been surprisingly personable. Selina sometimes wondered at that, but she supposed some people were just blessed with the gift of sociability.
She ignored the media as she knew their focus was on the man next to her, smiling on occasion when she felt she had to, but other than that, not taking too much notice of them. Drew’s question however, brought a genuine grin to her features, “You want me to answer that honestly?” she returned in mild amusement, but he was good enough at pretending when he had to, same as she was and even when he looked bored to her, she was sure those that didn’t know him wouldn’t be too suspicious.
The convention hall was impressive, and would have intimidated her three years ago… now it was just another part of the job. She glanced around her and took in every angle, every potential exit, and anything that could hide a potential threat. She had personally worked with the venue’s security detail, and she knew just how difficult it would be for anybody not invited to sneak in, but those invited weren’t necessarily all fond of the Bellefontes, nor was it possible to plan for every eventuality... just most of them.
She ignored the media as she knew their focus was on the man next to her, smiling on occasion when she felt she had to, but other than that, not taking too much notice of them. Drew’s question however, brought a genuine grin to her features, “You want me to answer that honestly?” she returned in mild amusement, but he was good enough at pretending when he had to, same as she was and even when he looked bored to her, she was sure those that didn’t know him wouldn’t be too suspicious.
The convention hall was impressive, and would have intimidated her three years ago… now it was just another part of the job. She glanced around her and took in every angle, every potential exit, and anything that could hide a potential threat. She had personally worked with the venue’s security detail, and she knew just how difficult it would be for anybody not invited to sneak in, but those invited weren’t necessarily all fond of the Bellefontes, nor was it possible to plan for every eventuality... just most of them.
