It was a dark blue cotton-like material, but he couldn't be sure if it was his trousers or not. Same went for the next packages, would could easily h...ve been either a shirt or a blouse without opening it. Paul tried to reconcile himself to the fact that he was being a little paranoid.. as if they'd make him wear a skirt! Then, horror struck - the final two packages were unmistakable, wrapped up or not - it was the Brannigans standard issue dress. He recognised the print on it straight away,. I’ve known Mike all my life, though I’ve only worked under him for a couple of years, much to the protests of other Hunters. (They’re not too keen on the idea of my kind working for theirs.) Mike used to be the agent at the center of infiltration missions, back in the day where that meant get in, set the bomb, get out, set it off. Now that he’s boss, he’s made a few changes, and though those changes have brought the Hunters a Hell of a lot farther along than they used to be, those who still. He shook it off.“You know it just came to me. He’ll have money and the other things that we’ve talked about. But...” he started.“But?” she said.“Do you think he’d consider a job offer if I could arrange one? I mean one coming from us might be kinda pushing it, but he is into computers. I know people. I could arrange it if you think it would be a good idea to do so,” he said; “then he wouldn’t have to reup and risk his life over there.”“I—I don’t know. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to put it out. ‘I don’t feel like this with anyone else,’ I whispered in her ear. ‘I am confused and terrified but you make me feel safe. I feel like I can no longer do this without you, but I also feel compelled to find out if I need to continue doing it. This game owns many parts of me, I want you to own the rest.’ She stared up at me, curiously. She tilted her head to the side and continued to stare at me, without speaking. I wondered what on earth she could be thinking in that moment. Before I had a.