"Hey don't be disappointed, winning is just what I do Karim"
In which two sarcastic and highly intelligent researchers find comfort in each other.
OR
She had been hunting ghosts for years. Her touch and the the things she heard prepared her for man...
A/N: Hey I'm just reuploading this from my other account because I got locked out of this one for a while and now that I'm back in I'm transferring this story to this account.
"They only want you when you're seventeen, When you're 21, you're no fun. They take a Polaroid and let you go Say they'll let you know, so come on." - Ladytron
Work was all that Ranjita Thakur knew. To be completly honest she didn't know what to do in her free time. Her research was the best part of her. Raised in Canada until the age of 12, she came to the U.K under a Fittes program for talented children. Her parents died in a mysterious fire. She was devoted to the agency. She worked under Micheal's supervison until she was 15, when she was transfered to Kipps' team. She appreciated the transfer a lot since it got her security clearence upgraded. Kipps was also a better boss, he didn't try to date the agents under him.
She never really minded the increase in work load or the amount of hours she stayed up. She didn't even mind the late nights at the Archives, because of bespeckled boy named George. She liked him, more than she'd admit to anyone else.
Between love, hunting and enjoying tea she was struggling. A struggle every agent must go through. Though she'd never expect it to happen so soon. Her repressed emotions and sarcastic quips are all keeping her together. She prays no one notices her lack of certain skills. They were all that mattered to her.
