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Aireth nodded and walked around back to find a stunning black car. Her jaw almost dropped but she stopped it before it could. She let out a sigh. "You can put those in the trunk, I'll wait. We'll walk to my apartment, it's not far from here so we don't attract any attention. Then we'll get in the car and go to headquarters ok?" she asked and folded her arms across her chest as she waited for him to one, put the things in the car, and two, answer her. Some of the things she couldn't stand about Jet's rules were one, all female personel must wear miniskirts, and two, she wasn't allowed to wear her mask in Jet's presence. She hated that rule, but Jet insisted that she shouldn't hide her 'pretty' face, many times she had the urge to slap him across his 'pretty' boy face as well.

Aireth let out a sigh. "It is Jet's rule that all personel must wear their uniform while in headquarters. So I have to change, and no, the headquarters is.." she puased for a moment. "Not what you say...seen by an Aceist eye." she smirked.

She guestured for him to follow her as she walked out onto the street. Aireth waited for him to catch up and she let out a sigh. She had a feeling that once he saw her 'uniform' he would never let her heard the end of it. She could imagine some of the things that he would say.

Lee followed her onto the street, walking with her as she talked. Again, he couldn't help but smirk at the thought of what a guy running a rebel faction would make the females where as a 'uniform' silently he promised he'd try not to laugh. Then again, what's the worst Jet could come up with? Giddy little school girl with mini-skirt uniform? His eyes widened at the thought and he nearly bust out laughing. Lee stifled the laughter though as they passed some of Ace's gaurd, who stared at him as he was attempting not to laugh.

"What do you mean though, not seen by the aceist eye?"

Adrianne saw the other two leave, ignoring her. Heh, she thought sarcastically, go figure... She then raised an eyebrow. Her devilish little grin painted slowly on her face, and once the other were out of sight, she strolled across the street casually. She looked around every corner of the garage, and once she was sure no one was there, she picked the lock of the outside door.

Easy enough, she walked in, shutting and locking the door behind her. She then saw three offices together. Her eyebrow raised. She peeked into one of them. It was simple enough, car plans, order forms, and tools of all sorts decorated the walls. She prowled around it, and found nothing worth while to her. She then tried to open the next one, but she found it locked. She crouched down and began picking at it. With the same ease as the first door lock, she opened it. Another, more complex office, she also found nothing in there of use to her. She did find something very, very interesting though.

An article she had written.. In a secret tabloid. Whoever this was must not be an Aceist. She found various parts in her article circled and underlined, and to this, it made her happy. She examined the parts, and found she hadn't made and typos or grammer mistakes.. But wondered what could be so interesting about them besides the summaries she had been giving the small community of fans.

With her newfound pride, she exited the room, leaving it be. Adrianne finally got to the last door. Jiggling the handle, she found this one was locked. Not by an ordinary door lock.. This was a tight one! She examined the lock from the outside, and then pulled out a slightly different lockpick. She kept teasing and jolting the lock, but nothing moved. She kept trying more vigorously, knowing there was something treasurous just inside.

She bit her lip as she kept trying. She pulled the pick out, and sighed. She then looked around in her belt pack, sling, and pockets for something else. She rolled her eyes, then saw a long jagged metal pin on the ground. She shrugged, knowing this was as good as any.

Yet again she tried to pry it open somehow, but it still refused her. Just as she was about to grow very impatient, and several more minutes passing by, the lock eased open, and then the door tiptoed across the floor on the hinge. She smiled, and looked up, releived. Adrianne then got up off her knees and walked inside the room.

How very interesting... She thought, her eyes twinkling at the room. She admired it, it was much more armour and weapon weilded than her study.... She admired the walls, the desk the cabinets... Cabinets?!

She paced over to them, and opened the files. Her eyes widened as she found nuggets of gold. Her mischeivious smile came upon her again, as she scanned over the files. She found a few on Ace that she had already known, and also found files on some interesting subjects that had been taken. Adrianne had little knowledge of Ace's history before she started working undercover. Which was why she started working undercover....

One was on a scientist who had been helping him discover something. It was unlisted. Adrianne would have to look that up. She also found one on a woman who worked... As a journalist. Her old boss. She quickly put the files in her sling, and then looked around some more. She also found some other tidbits of information and objects she could use. Ones that wouldn't be missed, of course.

[[Sorry so long.. I guess I got a little carried away whee ]]

((Adrianne's goingt to wish she hadn't taken anything from that room.))

Lee basically fell back onto the couch as Aireth locked herself in her bedroom. The thought that he had promised to try not to laugh at her uniform came to mind whenever he thought about it. He looked around the bland apartment, it wasn't much to look at, and it was obvious she didn't spend much of her time here. It was like one of those places you keep around to sleep in and that's about the end of it. Then again, his apartment wasn't much to look at either, he spent more time in the assigned garage's than in his house if he wasn't at the garage he worked at.

Being in this new place he couldn't help but worry about his third office. That room was a place he'd never shown to anyone before, and now that he had shown Aireth he worried about someone else trying to get in. He'd taken a majority of the files with him, and the gun enclosures were locked tight, even if they were obviously for weaponry. The main reason he worried about it now was the fact that Aireth had kept glancing back at the trash cans near the garage as if she thought someone was there. And locks were locks, they weren't unpickable.

He shook the thought off and relaxed a bit more, sinking into the couch as he tried to ignore the nagging in the back of his mind. If someone had been following her, then they would have checked out the garage thoroughly.

[Adrianne wishes a lot of things... But, for now, she has some files, and you have no clue where she lives whee ]

Adrianne kept pilfering through the files, and after only finding a few more to keep, she moved on to the trash. After carfully picking through the small office can, she found nothing, and then observed the room some more. How interesting... It seemed to be.. Barracaded by the wall. She paused, and her eyes widened. A.. A camera? Could a camera be in here? She looked around each corner, and in nearby creavaces. She found no trace of one, and if there was one, it would have to be very, very expensive, tiny, and specially wired to not be connected to an Ace computer, or hookup.

She then worked on putting her little messes back perfectly, every crumbled paper and file in its place... Except for the ones she took, though. She then made sure she had everything of hers... She hadn't taken anything out purposely, and found nothing of hers on the floor, desk or table. Thank goodness the only information I keep is in my head or on my computer.... And, with that, she got up, and left, carefully locking the intricate lock back into place. It would probably still be off a bit, but would be reset the next time a key went through.

Adrianne patted her case, now filled with not only her computer and notes, but also her newfound files. She took one last look around the place, and walked out the door which she came. She felt a bit happier, now, and decided to stroll around, a bit. She stopped by a coffee shop she had never seen before.

How conveinient, she thought, and walked in. There was low jazz music, light chatter and whispers, mostly filled with people her age. She walked through the room, and sat on the bar, which curved around a tapered wall, so she couldn't see the door from where she was sitting. Watching the stage, a comedian coming up to speak. How curious... She thought only new-age poets with low self-esteen and a lack of ryhming came in here. Ah, well, perhaps he would be entertaining, enough.

[XD Not when Adrianne is a "trusted" member of Ace. First time I've played a spy.. That was that complicated... Er.. Okay, so Aireth won't hate her more, Adrianne is a spy for the Rebels, pretending to be a spy for Ace. I think that about sums it up. >_>]

[Heh.. She wasn't spying on her that time.. She was, er.. Borrowing from the file cabinet... >_> And, give her a break, it's files about her old boss]