Spies in Disguise!

Our Stuff.

(Michelle's outfit above.)
So the mission was a success, even if it had a few...unexpected incidents. I mean seriously. I was not expecting glitter. Or kittens for that matter.

Lance immediately wanted to go down to the science lab, where he thought the mysterious gadget was created.

As we entered the agency, lots of people greeted us. I gave smiles and a few waves to some people that greeted me, but it was Lance that got the most praise. He reveled in it, the compliments and kind words that people gave him.

I walked to the elevator, still getting a few compliments from a few people here and there. I wonder if they even know how they acted around us. Like stray puppies looking for affection.

I mean, one guy and his friend nearly fainted when he got a fist bump from Lance. A FIST BUMP!

I sighed as the elevator doors closed us away from the insistent "aww" that the agency let out at the sight of the glitter coming from Lance's suit jacket. "Someones gonna get it." Lance growled. I chuckled.

We headed down to the lab, where we were greeted by a scientist. "Hey! Sterling and Rivera. What brings you down here?" Lance popped his jacket, causing some glitter to fly off. She frowned. "Walter Beckett."

"*cough* Weirdo." I heard someone say. I rolled my eyes. Why do people always do that? Just call people names like it's not okay to be different?

We walked to the back of the lab, where right next to the bathroom was a scientist with Brown Hair and Blue eyes. He was tall, skinny, and (if I was being quite honest with myself) adorkable.

His eyes landed on me and Lance. "Agent Rivera. Agent Sterling. Uh, hi! Wow! Uh, Walter Beckett, pleasure to-" Lance popped his jacket, once again showering glitter onto me. I sighed as Walter made an "aww" sound, brushing the glitter off of my shoulder. He gasped. "You used it!"

"You touched my stuff." I frowned, elbowing Lance's side hard.

"Our stuff." He corrected.

"Thank you." I said.