Devious Tangents: Belles Lettres

Freya cut a graceful figure as she walked along the corridor of the facility. Passing by empty offices and the occasional unassuming room, she took little notice of the usual decor that graced the building. Everything was seen before, nothing extraordinary or worth casting attention towards. Frowning, she shifted her eyes down the corridor, unamused by the silence of the place. All in all, it seems rather boring and uneventful. She wished for something to happen, anything to break the dreary atmosphere that surrounded her being.

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“This surely has to be easier to figure out. I mean… people, no matter their differences all have the same initial genetic make-up that causes their personalities to develop as they mature. But that doesn’t explain how it is possible to for one person to want to hand over control to their partner! Grrr!”

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Renee closed the door behind him with a heavy breath. His shirt was dark with sweat from his jog, so he was quick to strip it off. The fox’s orange fur stuck out in clumps, but he didn’t really care who saw him. It was his home, anyway.

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“If you can’t follow orders around here, I will find someone who will!” the general interrupted. “Now, while I think about what needs to be done about this, I need you and Scot to visit the VICE labs to pick up some new tech.”

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Renee loved ballet a lot, particularly he loved standing and dancing en pointe. So much, in fact that he made special pointe shoes that he could wear outdoors that were more durable than regular ballet shoes. With them he was able to prance around on the sidewalk, showing off his moves as he made his way down the road.

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