[Diana swivels around in her chair once she hears footsteps approaching, and isn't at all surprised to see Tony at her threshold. He's one of the few who keeps hours as late as she does, and she thought she'd heard someone shuffling around out there a while ago. She folds her hands in her lap, the picture-perfect employee, a façade she has perfected over the years. She doesn't keep track anymore of who buys the act.
She cocks her head to one side, as if considering. It doesn't even cross her mind to reject the request.]
Of course. Nothing we discuss will leave this building.
[Her voice is even, smooth, and a smile plays on her lips. The late hour doesn't seem to faze her at all.]
no subject
She cocks her head to one side, as if considering. It doesn't even cross her mind to reject the request.]
Of course. Nothing we discuss will leave this building.
[Her voice is even, smooth, and a smile plays on her lips. The late hour doesn't seem to faze her at all.]
But I'm going to need some of that, first.
[She nods towards the mug in his hand.]