"Pawn shop's finest. The best sixty bucks can buy." She misses that sword. It was AWESOME! Farewell, Geraldine. We hardly knew ye. He sounds like he digs it, though. Why that particular fact makes Kenzi smirk and straighten up a little is a MYSTERY because she definitely isn't attracted to him either. She's got a ring on her finger! She's sleeping with a totally ripped, seriously in shape dude that cooks for her on the daily! That's real. This is... fabricated. Whatever attraction, NOT THAT THERE IS ANY, is just what they put in her head. It's got nothing to do with his blue eyes or his weird, noodle-like body. Definitely not the accent.
"Yeah, well. We're just that cool." Um. Excuse you. She was two seconds away from making up some awesome alternative facts about the organization she is very much not a part of until Matt cockblocks her Bond inquiry. "Huh. What a coincidence. It's also classified. Need to know basis. You don't need to know."
It's not like she totally has zero idea what she's talking about or anything. Can you introduce her to your boss, Judi Dench?
"Look... no one's supposed to know about the lack of surveillance spy bullshit in here, so we only have a few more minutes. Is there anything else you need to know that we can't talk about out there? Also how good is your acting?"
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"Yeah, well. We're just that cool." Um. Excuse you. She was two seconds away from making up some awesome alternative facts about the organization she is very much not a part of until Matt cockblocks her Bond inquiry. "Huh. What a coincidence. It's also classified. Need to know basis. You don't need to know."
It's not like she totally has zero idea what she's talking about or anything. Can you introduce her to your boss, Judi Dench?
"Look... no one's supposed to know about the lack of surveillance spy bullshit in here, so we only have a few more minutes. Is there anything else you need to know that we can't talk about out there? Also how good is your acting?"