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| Mabel Forester | Mar 14 2009, 10:56 AM |
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Only a few days in Paris and Mabel felt she was adjusting well to her new surroundings. Of course the wereleopard made it a living to adapt to wherever she was. If one thing was for certain she would not be in MI-6 if she could not take on new identities on a whim or convince a person that she was someone else. However the current 'identity' that she was to take was a little truer to herself than those in the past. After an extended stint in America, she was back in Europe and with instructions to investigate one Elle Iveriot. France or no, the current President's actions had the potential to have a long lasting affect on the rest of Europe or even the world. In the interest of her allies, Britain had taken it upon herself to attempt to put a stop to Iveriot and her radicals. Of course they had not taken a real interest until now when regular citizens were being dragged into the middle and forced to be tagged. Nonetheless, Mabel's task was to present herself to the local Pard and be accepted. From there she would network through the preternatural community to find out all that she possibly could about Iveriot. As well as to confirm or debunk the rumours of a resistance group that had been established. A resistance could be extremely useful after all, regardless if MI-6 approved of it or not. The woman had the entire car trip to muse on the subject and her mission while the taxi lead her out to where the Pard house was. In fact she had spent the past day just to locate where was. Thankfully the ride out to the home was not nearly as long as the taxi finally came to a stop at the end of a winding road. "No need to wait for me. Merci." She murmured to the driver while handing a few Euros over to the man before she stepped out. Casual was the focus of her attire as the leopard had come dressed in a simple black, v-neck top that was sleeveless and a pair of khaki dress pants. The top itself was covered by a light jacket that served to conceal the gun in the inner pocket. On a mission or not, Mabel rarely went anywhere without some sort of weapon. The leopard had learned, though the hard way, to not be too trusting. Scaling the porch steps, she stopped to ring the doorbell. Even as the door started to open, she set right in to the bubbly persona that would be her cover, "G'afternoon, my name is Julianne--" |
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Mabel :: 34 :: MI-6 Agent :: New to Paris × UNTAGGED × (You're Going Down, Iveriot) | |
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| Deceiver (Aidan) · Pard Safe House | |
4:04 PM Nov 29
