To get here she had sold real drugs, a few times, although never without the Chief's knowledge. She was a criminal, and she was here among criminals, but she was also here to scope out the place. Later tonight she'd be making a full report, drawing maps, giving every details about the drug dealers and how they safeguarded the warehouse they were dealing from. Her information would hopefully be enough for other agents the Chief himself to make a full out raid and send the crooks scampering into the arms of the police. She just had to get through this meeting and get out alive again, first. One thug nudged the other, eyeing her. "Check it out, that one's a chick!" "Hunh. Too scrawny." Chaz stuck out her jaw a little further, and pretended not to hear them. Instead she focused on memorizing every detail of the faces of the men supervising the little bags of powder being passed out. She stood in line with the boys, paid for her share with money she knew was marked, and made a little tough talk with the other dealers before skulking away. It wasn't until after she made her full report that she went home, took a hot shower, and stood in it until she stopped shaking.
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Date: Feb. 1st, 2010 01:37 am (UTC)She just had to get through this meeting and get out alive again, first.
One thug nudged the other, eyeing her. "Check it out, that one's a chick!"
"Hunh. Too scrawny."
Chaz stuck out her jaw a little further, and pretended not to hear them. Instead she focused on memorizing every detail of the faces of the men supervising the little bags of powder being passed out. She stood in line with the boys, paid for her share with money she knew was marked, and made a little tough talk with the other dealers before skulking away. It wasn't until after she made her full report that she went home, took a hot shower, and stood in it until she stopped shaking.