[Infiltrating an exclusive invite-only party for high-ranking members of government and their friends? Easy. Skye has hacked her way on to the guest list in minutes.
Pretending to be someone who belongs at such a party on her own? More difficult. It's not the sort of party to which journalists or low-ranking admin girls are invited. Nope. For this, she'll need to pretend to be slightly older than she is. And married. And she's pretty sure Loki's the only person she knows who would both agree to this and be able to pull it off. Both things are important.
So when the driver comes around to open her side of the car door in the fancy car she rented for the night, it's in a flowing white and gold dress that is definitely outside of her pay range. It's not her usual style, but it's appropriate for the sort of people at this party and it's easy to move around in. Her hair is in a fancy updo for once, and one hand clasps a designer clutch she hopes the security guards won't ask to look through. She extends a hand to Loki, smiling through her nerves.
The exterior of this immensely lavish house that stands before them isn't helping her any. But first things first: they have to pass security.]
Whoo. This was a bad idea. This was an absolutely terrible idea. Okay, I'm ready. Are you ready? Let's do this.
idk continuity
Pretending to be someone who belongs at such a party on her own? More difficult. It's not the sort of party to which journalists or low-ranking admin girls are invited. Nope. For this, she'll need to pretend to be slightly older than she is. And married. And she's pretty sure Loki's the only person she knows who would both agree to this and be able to pull it off. Both things are important.
So when the driver comes around to open her side of the car door in the fancy car she rented for the night, it's in a flowing white and gold dress that is definitely outside of her pay range. It's not her usual style, but it's appropriate for the sort of people at this party and it's easy to move around in. Her hair is in a fancy updo for once, and one hand clasps a designer clutch she hopes the security guards won't ask to look through. She extends a hand to Loki, smiling through her nerves.
The exterior of this immensely lavish house that stands before them isn't helping her any. But first things first: they have to pass security.]
Whoo. This was a bad idea. This was an absolutely terrible idea. Okay, I'm ready. Are you ready? Let's do this.