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It was far to early in the day for SSA Miranda Johnson to already have a headache. There had already been a meeting about excess force, something she was going to have to talk to Justin about, again, in addition to the paperwork about the new agent that was starting today, and she had to squelch the rumors that Isaac had hacked into the pentagon. Whether he did or not was irrelevant, she just didn't want everyone to know that he did it. Glancing up at the clock, she swept a piece of hair out of her face and smothered a groan, it wasn't even eight am yet.
Glancing out into the bullpen, her team missing as of yet, Miranda took a minute to adjust her jacket and snag her coffee cup, she had just about enough time for a refill before everyone... No, it looked like her newest agent was early. Stepping out of her office, she made her way down the three steps and over to the man that seemed to be studying the offices the way Alice did a new book.
"Hello, you must be Mr.. Matsuo. I'm Miranda Johnson." She extended her hand, and offered a polite smile.
"Yes, Ma'am." There was a hint of an accent when he spoke, but his handshake was firm. Lance took a moment to study his new boss, before dropping his eyes.
"The rest of the team isn't here, yet so just pick an empty desk and get settled." Satisfied, and knowing that if nothing else Issac, Justin and Em would get the agent to open up, Miranda continued toward the alluring scent of coffee.
Downstairs, another agent was waiting impatiently by the elevators. He had promised to meat Alice downstairs but had no idea why. Running a hand through his short hair, Justin sighed. She was his best friend, but even he had trouble understanding her completely.
Glancing out into the bullpen, her team missing as of yet, Miranda took a minute to adjust her jacket and snag her coffee cup, she had just about enough time for a refill before everyone... No, it looked like her newest agent was early. Stepping out of her office, she made her way down the three steps and over to the man that seemed to be studying the offices the way Alice did a new book.
"Hello, you must be Mr.. Matsuo. I'm Miranda Johnson." She extended her hand, and offered a polite smile.
"Yes, Ma'am." There was a hint of an accent when he spoke, but his handshake was firm. Lance took a moment to study his new boss, before dropping his eyes.
"The rest of the team isn't here, yet so just pick an empty desk and get settled." Satisfied, and knowing that if nothing else Issac, Justin and Em would get the agent to open up, Miranda continued toward the alluring scent of coffee.
Downstairs, another agent was waiting impatiently by the elevators. He had promised to meat Alice downstairs but had no idea why. Running a hand through his short hair, Justin sighed. She was his best friend, but even he had trouble understanding her completely.
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