You are called Rio Menolla and you are an agent at MI6. You are 28, born Indian but brought up British and you pretend to live on the income of the nearest corner shop. The only person not in the agency to know you are a spy is your roommate who is...
"Well around 3 hrs...- 3hrs and 15 mins to be precise" he replied
"Shit!" I placed your cup on the table and ran upstairs to shower, "I'm gonna go shower real quick!" I shouted at him down the stairs.
I walked into the bathroom making sure to lock it and started stripping. I got into the shower and turned it on, letting the cool water spray on me for a good minute. It always had helped me cool down after my gym session. I quickly washed my hair and my body. I then towelled myself off and started blow drying my hair. My hair, being very short required very little attention and could easily be covered by a wig. As it was better to use a wig while going under cover, i decided that is what I will do.
I walked out of my bathroom still in a towel, and started raking through my closet for something to wear when I heard a knock on the bedroom door. "Yes? You can come in", I said confused at what he would want now. He popped his head in. "Um... They sent a dress along with accessories, courtesy of MI6", he said nodding.
"Thank you! Where is it?" I said, glad that I wouldn't have to dirty any of my own clothes for this mission. I didn't know they were going to send me clothes! and with this paycheck, this job seemed to be getting better and better.
He walked in, grinning from at my excitement, holding a hanger with a cover over it and a pair of shoes. He handed them over to the very astonished and nearly naked me and walked out without a word.
"Umm... okay", I said to no one in particular. He walked back in holding a velvet box, still grinning ever so cutely. "Open it", he said more of a request than a command. I opened it to reveal a black dress. It was almost calf length, full sleeved and had a turtleneck. I placed it on my bed and opened the red velvet box, revealing a chunky gold chain-link necklace, a pair of medium sized hoops and a dainty, twisted gold anklet. I held up the anklet questioningly towards him.
"It's got a tracker, don't worry I've got one too," he placed his socked foot on my stool and lifted the edge of his trouser leg, revealing a matching anklet, "your necklace has a camera in it with audio, so we can identify anybody else the target will mingle with."
"Right, thanks, I'm going to change into this now." I looked at him, trying to indicate to him that he should leave now.
"What's wrong why are you looking at me?"
I raised an eyebrow before gesturing towards the door.
"Oh right! Of course, sorry!" He left my room, closing the door on his way out, a little flustered.
I changed into the clothes and put the dress on before styling and placing my wig. It was long, straight, chocolate brown hair styled into a sleek high ponytail. I paired the whole outfit with my favourite heels after I added some light makeup and light brown contact lenses before switching off the lights and heading towards downstairs.
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