Alexia approached him slowly with her hands in her pockets. She was very well reserved and kept her head at an angle so you couldn't quite see her full face and that only she would be recognisable to him and not any onlooker that might want to dealve into the wrong business. The shadows hid half of her face in the darkness but as she walked closer to him her face came out of the darkness and became more recognisable. In one hand in her pocket was a flip knife and in the other was a loaded handgun that she kept ready at all times. She wasn't going to trust him hence why she had her hands firmly emplaned on her weapons. If he made one wrong move then he was most likely to end up dead or hurt and to be honest with her record of criminals, you'd probably wish you were dead.<br/><br/>She brushed her hair to one side so it stopped covering her eyes so she could see her informant properly. "I don't care about your health...you can die with the rest of them in mindless gang wars for all I care..." She them sighed and pulled the money out from one of her pockets and threw it at him so he could catch it though still keeping her hands firmly on the gun. "There 300, don't even think about making any advances or you'll wish the gangs did find out you were an informant...you wouldn't last five minutes with me...I don't care for mindless sex and whores...hence why I want this slave ring shut down...now let's keep this as professional as possible so I don't have to book you in with the rest of them..." she said in a disgusted and angry tone as she looked with daggers in her eyes.<br/><br/>This informant  was pushing his comments with remakes like that, she never let herself go for anyone, she'd never kissed another guy nor had sex or been touched by one. No one was allowed a piece of her body because she was saving herself for the right man. "Watch your remarks...you might be a whore but im certainly not..." she added sternly, looking like she wanted to kill him over such trivial remarks. She wondered what he was holding up towards her till she saw the symbol and then she realised it was some sort of hidden club. "This intel better be worth it so fine...I'll follow your lead but if this is a trap then you're dead...you hear me? Dead"<br/><br/>Alexia didn't like to mingle with her informants. She just wanted to get whatever it was over and done with as quick as possible so that she didn't risk herself any longer than she needed to. It was a very dangerous line of work and she was very cautious with everything. She certainly didn't want to get caught nor go in this cab with him but she didn't have much of a choice. She sighed and got in with him.<br/><br/>She remained silent through the remainder of the journey until he spoke and the silence was broken. They looked like a really awkward couple who had had a bad first date. She took a glance at him when he pulled his hoodie down just so she could get a better look at his face incase she needed to arrest him. He definitely looked quite handsome she would have to admit, she knew he could get the pick of any girl that he wanted but she wouldn't be so easy with him. She was not a whore like most of the other city girls.<br/><br/>She sighed and almost let out a growl as she heard what he said. Was he trying to take the piss? Getting her to undress? If it weren't for her suddenly realising what she was wearing was a little too suspicious for hands on work then she would have knocked him out there and then. She let out another depressing sigh as she knew she'd have to get undressed infront of him. "Get anything from this and I'll gut you where you sit..." she hissed at him.<br/><br/>She then pulled off her jacket and put it to one side. She pulled out the flip knife and cut up the side of her skirt to make it have a slit along her thighs and up so it made her look more sexy and causal. She took off her turtleneck revealing a black lace bra she was wearing which was quite revealing. She put the flip knife in her bra and then put her gun in a holster which was hidden underneath her skirt and round her thigh so it would be hard to spot. She still then put his hoodie on and zipped it up and put the hood over her head so her face would be hard to identify. She pulled her skirt up a little too so she looked more slutty. She hated ruining clothes and making herself look slutty and you could hear the disappointment in her breathing. She sat back down against the car seat once she was done.<br/><br/>She didn't want to be shown off as a slut but she needed to blend in. She was remaining on guard incase he tried to make a snark comment or incase he'd try and make an advance on her. Her knew look was almost emo rather than sophisticated. She just hoped she'd fit in to this dangerous new world.