*‍‍ ‍‍ agent—quinn . ‍

⊹ ࣪ ˖⠀⠀ ┈─ ⌖ ⠀⠀ ❛ she   even   tried   to   bury   herself   alive   but   the   dirt   recoiled.   you   have   already   rotted   it   said.   there   is   nothing   left   for   me   to   do. ❜ ⁎ ⠀⠀

⊹ ࣪ ˖⠀⠀ ┈─ 🚬 ⠀⠀ ❛ she   lowered   her   lashed   until   they   almost   cuddled   her   cheeks   and   slowly   raised   them   again,   like   a   theatre   curtain.   he   was   to   get   to   know   that   trick. ❜ ⁎ ⠀⠀

she grabs her own jacket off the desk in front of her. slinging it on over her shoulders. “god , I really don’t need him to pen this as us being dismissive. think I can get penelope to send us another file without her telling?”

ᅠ or those big dumb looking glasses from detective movies. ᅠ

ᅠ I’ve seen worse disguises when I’ve gone under somehow .. ᅠ

that's — definitely a cover !

jj gnaws on her bottom lip , what she was about to offer would be dangerous , but if no one would take them seriously. . . “we have two hours before we have to meet again. what if we follow our own lead.”