One booted foot sat propped on the edge of the desk as fingertips flipped through the papers on her desk.  Program updates and Computer upgrades, nothing usual.  She hadn't missed anything in her time away from the office.  The last slice of cold pizza had just passed into her stomach and made the all too skinny woman very happy.  She had been gorging herself on as much food as her tiny body could hold. Dropping her foot back to the floor she stood papers in hand as she locked her three computers up with her admin password and then moved toward the door.  She had set up another desk on the other side of her own, the room was big enough.  Three flat panel screens had been set up with a channel switch to allow access to all three channels without having to mess with three keyboards. 

Moving toward Novack's office she gave a knock on the door and then pushed it open, not really waiting to hear him say anything.  Novack turned toward her, the phone pressed to his ear as she walked up to the desk and set the sign off on his desk.  She pointed at it, impatient.  Novack held up a finger and indicated a seat.  Dead eyes rolled faintly before she dropped into the seat and legs where crossed, fingernails picking at the fraying of a hole in the jeans at one worn away knee.   After a couple moments of silence Novack gave a "yes sir" before hanging up the phone.

His hands folded together on the top of his desk, the large onyx stone on his ring glinting faintly in the neon light.  "So what happened, you were gone a week with no communication.  I almost called HQ and had you replaced."  Novack leaned forward trying to play the concerned boss.

Dead eyes lifted to Novack's face and for a moment she had the urge to stab him between the eyebrows. “I was in jail, just got out Monday night."  She didn't explain anything just left it as that.

Novack's brows shot up into his receding hairline at her words.  His hands unfolded and set palm down on the desk as he stood, his temper rising like the temperature outside the building. “You where in jail!?  Why?  I knew you would put us all on the line with your ways!"

Nori was standing the minute Novack did and she leaned forward and snatched his tie off his chest and yanked his face close. "Watch your mouth Novack, I told you when I came here I would keep your lily white ass safe.  Wouldn't I still be in jail if they suspected something?  Some bitch hit me and we had a fight.  That was all.  So calm down and don't worry, HQ sent someone to keep an eye on me since Leon is gone."  Thank god, Leon freaked her out. "Didn't you read your damn email, Durham is his last night.  Now just sign the sign off sheet and let me go back to work."

Novack recoiled and grabbed at his tie, as Nori let it slide slowly out of her fingers.  He lifted the sing off sheet and had been her completing a work station for Durham.  Granted it wasn't were they wanted it.  She put him nice and close to her, she wanted to share her little plots and devious ideas with the man.  It would be nice to have another military trained killer to work with.  Perhaps they could have an outing.  Nori had the perfect clothing for such an outing.