Who: Gwendolyn Wright and Mark Yuan What: The first contact, a phone call. When: 6:10 PM - May 19th, 2009 Where: Their respective workplaces. Rating: PG Status: Complete
"I'll be taking a break," Mary said, getting up from her chair. She pressed a button on her work phone and got up. "Liv, any calls get redirected? They're all yours."
"You rock, Mary," the girl, new to her work, replied.
Mary smiled and walked outside, onto the open balcony of Mr. Millin's place of business. Out here, off the clock, she was Gwen. She stretched a bit, looking at the Seattle skyline. Millin hadn't said anything to her, but she had to wonder if she'd be forced to either retire or take a vacation. Of course, Mark might have his own opinion on that, no matter what Millin said.
She didn't like the idea of getting married. She didn't know anything about this man. Contact information and such, but nothing about him. What was he like? Was he violent? Did he drink? If he ever laid one hand... or dared to tell her what to do... She'd kill him, consequences be damned. What was one more Spade going rogue?
Gwen took out her cellphone and dialed, listening to it ring.