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</div><br/><br/><b>Name: </b>Laney Davis<br/><br/><b>Age:</b>30<br/><br/><b>Former Association: </b>Canadian Security Intelligence Service (CSIS)<br/><br/>______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>When the world turned upside down, one of the first agencies to crumble in the western hemisphere was the Canadian Security Intelligence Service. Laney was one of their best agents, and it was really the only thing she knew. She went straight from high school into the military with plans to utilizing their free post secondary education. She did, but instead of getting out and moving on with her life she went straight over to the CSIS and knew nothing other than government organizations. It had been somewhat of a shock for her at first, being so comfortable, for so long to suddenly be out there with no idea of where to go. Luckily for her, one of the first private agencies to pop up, Global Securities Ltd. offered her the position before she even had time to worry about what a resume looked like.<br/><br/>The new company needed to get off the ground though, and her first few missions out of the gate were tedious...what was the world coming to when someone like her was being hired to do security consultation, office work and rather boring at that. She would go to these places, survey their buildings and operations and tell them everything wrong with it in a nice neat report. That was the first month on the job until they were able to bring in more staff and prove their worth and trust as a private company for more important jobs.<br/><br/>There was word, that morning of the new operative coming into the office finally, Mike Manson. She had read up on him, and she knew who he was...of course she did, it was her job to know things like that. He had an impressive portfolio, she wasn't sure how she felt about that yet though and she wasn't exactly used to strong competition.<br/><br/>Standing in the office kitchen, the entire building was very modern, sticking to it's glass wall physique on the outside, the inside walls were similar in most places such as the kitchen and some of the board rooms. Of course things like the bathrooms and the offices for the more important people had frosted glass or walls but that was minimal throughout the layout of the building. Opting for a grey pant suit that morning, she stood at the counter in the straight legged pants with complimentary black heeled boots....why not look good while doing mundane office work right? She didn't bother with any sort of jacket though, instead, just a simple black, but fitted button up shirt, unbuttoned just enough to still be professional and her sleeves rolled every so perfectly up her forearms.<br/><br/>Swirling the spoon in the cup of coffee in her hand, she turned her back to the counter and leaned against it as the elevator doors across the office opened. Her eyes peered through the glass wall as the new agent, Mike, appeared with the grin on his face. He looked better in person than in his portfolio ID photo...that was the first thing that popped into her head. After taking a moment to appreciate what she saw, she smirked a bit, why did he have the shit eating grin on his face? Turning away finally, Laney set her spoon into the sink before taking her cup with her and heading out of the kitchen to go back to her desk. She was sure that the director would introduce the two of them very shortly and she wasn't about to look like the eager beaver and do it before hand.