Ren scrunched up her nose as she walked in to the S.P.I. building. Taking the stairs she meandered at a slow pace. No coffee for her, but she did have a bottle of Vodka at the ready. She wasn't a "Drinker" in truth her people drank Vodka as if it was water. The woman couldn't help it.

Standing in the waiting room for but a moment she looked around inquizitively. Slightly tucking the folder in her arm she moved to a chair and plopped down kicking her feet up. Ah yes. She was pulling off a black wig and stuffing it in her pocket as she sighed.

The cell phone in her pocket rang. Lifting it up to see who could possibly be calling she arched a brow. The button was pushed and the caller, ignored. Now all there was to do, was to wait for Alain. She wanted to speak with him about her report personally. The irony of her work is simple, she's after dealers, and the dealers were after her, though they didn't know who she was. Oh well.

Nodding she folded her legs and looked towards the door. There was a moments pause as she felt something vibrate. Blinking she looked down at her phone and snorted. Pulling it up she arched a brow and shook her head. The phone was answered for a moment as she rubbed her temples," Talk..." Looking up at Adranna she gave a frown as she listened. Shaking her head she stood and turned," No, you tell her that the delivery goes as planned... There will be NO ripping me off or we'll have an issue. Trust me, you don't want to piss me off right now... Am I understood?"

Great, busness was following her where ever she went. Rolling her eyes as she heard the voice through the phone she spoke again as she turned to smile at Adrianna again," Look I'm in a meeting alright. There are people waiting on this delivery and you know what... It wouldn't be best to keep them waiting either. Get it done, or there'll be a price to pay." Snorting she snapped the phone shut.

Groaning she looked to Adrianna again as she stowed her phone,"Sorry Adrianna... How's it?" Smiling again even though her eye was twitching.