My mission: My heart or my job?

[Shuro2009]

She looked at his hand a moment then finally gave him her hand and pulled herself up.
"Are you trying to flatter me, Mr. Strife?" She asked with a slight smile.  

[Snowflake109]

"I don't know. Does flattery work with you, Miss Asho?" he asked, wiggling his eyebrows up and down.  

[Shuro2009]

"Hm...let me think. Now what happened to the last flirt I dealt with?"
She put a finger at the corner of her mouth pretending to think.
"Oh now I remember! He should be getting out of the hospital soon I believe."
She smiled innocently.  

[Snowflake109]

"Cute," he chuckled, not intimidated in the least bit. "Well c'mon lets get some muffins!" He cheerfully started down the hall with Asho in toll since he still had a hold of her hand without realizing it.  

[Shuro2009]

"You're kidding right?" She asked slightly skeptical. "I tell you that the last guy who tried to honestly flirt with me got beaten to a pulp and your answer is muffins? Talk about Non Sequidor!"  

[Snowflake109]

"I never said I made sense," Haru chuckled. "And my tummy has the rumblies that only muffins can satisfy!"
And then he spotted the Muffin lady. "Ohhhhhhh Muffin Lady!!!"
"I have a name!" she shouted back at him. With that small confrontation that they always seemed to have he had muffins for Rena and himself.  

[Shuro2009]

She politely rejected the muffin.
"I'm fine thanks. Besides, I'd much rather bake them myself. Nothing like fresh from the oven, made by my own hand, baked goods that used to drive my class crazy." She said with a slight smile.  

[Snowflake109]

"You'll have to bake for me sometimes I love fresh muffins, but I make do of what they provide here," he chuckled, before taking a bite out of one. "Make me a full meal while you're at it," he joked, elbowing her gently.  

[Shuro2009]

"Sorry, but this girl has never been meant to be a 1950's girl." Rena said with a smile.
She was going to continue when her wristband beeped. She sighed a little aggravated and her face grew serious once more. She pressed a few buttons and the director appeared.
"Ah Rena I see your with Strife. Good."
"What is it director?" She asked raising an eyebrow. "If this is just to see if I'm...."
"I have a mission for you two. Report to my office. I'll fill you in there."
With that, he disappeared. She sighed softly.
"That guy never rests." She muttered, turning towards his office.  

[Snowflake109]

"Yay, mission time," Haru said sarcastically, clapping his hands together as they walked towards the office.  

[Shuro2009]

She fought the urge to roll her eyes. It didn't take them long to reach the director's office.
"Ah Asho, Strife. You two seem to be getting a long much better now." He greeted.
"What's the mission?" Rena cut in, ending the small talk.
"Alright, alright. There's going to be a ball. You two are going."
She raised an eyebrow.
"It's very well known for the Celestails to be at this event. I want you two there, undercover. See what you can find out. We need to know what they're planning, what they're after and when. It's up to you two. Your dismissed."
She picked the tickets up off the table and left the room.
"Well this is just perfect." She muttered sarcastically.  

[Snowflake109]

"Every pretty girl should go to the ball," he chuckled, then shrugged. "It could be fun. How often is it that we get to attend an event for a mission, huh?" He rubbed the back of his head as he said this.  

[Shuro2009]

"Actually, I did a lot....just never with someone unrelated."
She handed him the tickets.
"Don't lose these. Or would you rather I held onto them. I pretty sure it'll be a typical escort so we shouldn't have to worry too much. Do you have anything appropriate to wear?"
((Feel free to have the tickets be for a couple or something, Rena hasn't looked them over yet))  

[Snowflake109]

"I've got them," he said, bringing out his wallet and putting them in there. "And of course I have something appropriate to wear. Ever agent must be prepared for anything, right?" he winked at her before walking down the hallway. "I'll see you in awhile, Miss Asho," he called back to her.
((When is the ball?))  

[Shuro2009]

((The next night. They should probably leave soon for the hotel near the balls location, going along with the whole undercover thing))
She sighed and went to her room. She leaved through the outfits she had on file and looked through her closet. It had been a while since she attended a ball, but she knew what she had to do. She had to look her best and be able to get information out via gossip or dancing. All she knew was that tomorrow was going to be a very long day.
She picked a dress and made sure it was on her device, ready for use and began to look at accessories and other necessities.