It's one of the main reasons I'm not a spy. (Also cause I'm not good at fighting, noticing things, or anything of any use really.)
I wouldn't say I'm untrustworthy, it's not that I gossip or anything (well not much) it's just that I get nervous and jumpy when I'm trying to hide something. Lets just say that “covert” is most definitely not my middle name.
So what secret do I have, you ask?
Katie told me that she's going to quit. This was a big blow obviously but am having trouble feeling bad about it since I'm not allowed to tell anyone and all my energy is focused on trying to “act natural” (which, when I have a secret, means talking in a high pitched voice and keeping my eyes extra open.)
My day was spent trying to avoid Michael who just got back with William. Thankfully they where distracted by the brand new bad guy hostage that they brought back from their travels. (I just wanted a tacky magnet)
Glad I went home before the interrogation began, I only slightly fear my boss Director Moore right now and am pretty sure that if I saw him in “define torture” mode I'd never be able to be late for work again...or sleep.
I'm seeing Katie for lunch tomorrow and am hoping that there's something I can do to change her mind.
As for now my boyfriend Oliver (I love saying that) is coming over to make me dinner.
I should probably give the kitchen a quick once over to make sure there are no stray undies lying around.
