T.A.A.S Agency RP

Shane
"Hmm." Shane looked down at the ground, furrowing his brow. "Oh wait- what was I gonna do?"

Reagan
 "Break into this building?," Rea offered, standing back up and brushing himself off. "C'mon. I'm bored. And if we don't hurry, we might get caught."

Shane
"Oh, right. I was going to be rebellious." Shane stood up too, grunting as he did so. He shivered slightly, though it wasn't from the cold as much as it was a stupid idea that threatened to come up. He tossed it to the back of his mind dismissively, glancing at Rea. "Do you have a plan? Cause I don't."

Mari 
Mari parked and started across the lawn, brownies in hand, spotting Shane. She jogged over. "Brownies?" 

Shane
"You didn't just-" Shane turned and looked at Mari. "You don't just do that! But yeah, I'll have a brownie." He took a brownie tentatively.

Quincy
He finished his beverage. The scone had been eaten a while ago, the only remains a few crumbs on a napkin. Quinn stood and tossed the napkin and cup into the recycling bin before exiting. After debating where to go, he sighed and started for the agency place. Might as well. I'm bored, anyway.

Mari
"Do what? And what exactly do we need a plan for?"

Shane
"You weren't involved, honey," Shane replied, smirking. He realized he was probably flirting by accident, which he mentally sighed about.

Quincy
He finally made it across town and sat in the shadows to observe for a while. Finally he stepped out and glanced at the building. "They're trying to get inside," he told Mari, taking a brownie. "Well, break in, because Shane wants to be edgy." 

Shane
"Uh- excuse you, you little twerp." Shane glared at Quinn, cossing his arms.

Reagan
 Reagan snickered quietly, glancing over at Shane. "He's not exactly wrong, really." He stepped up to Mari and took a brownie after the others, studying it for a few moments before shoving it in his mouth.

Mari
"Oh! In that case, we'll want to do so through the fifth window to the right on the second floor. The security cameras can't see you in that room, and it's out of range of the outside ones. How're the brownies?"

Shane
Shane tossed his brownie in the bush, glaring at Mari for a minute before smiling in that mean way. He muttered something under his breath and looked back at the building.

Mari
"Not a fan, then. Do you prefer lemon bars?"

Shane
Shane looked back at Mari, resisting the urge to snap at her. "They were good- just not feeling well right now."