She smiled coyly at the Cyborg, she had always found Richard attractive, perhaps it was his ambition to become perfect, in a way she too was driven to become perfect, the best entrepreneur, letting no one stand in her way. She was cold and calculating with very few moments of tenderness, though they did exist, “and which piece of<em>equipment</em>are you going to request for this next assignment?” she whispered, though loud enough for Elizabeth to hear.<br/><br/>Jamal had taken a seat across from them, he was always present when Vivian was outside the safe zone, they had met several years back and she had hired him on the spot, since then there had been no series attempts on her life, Jamal’s<em>proactive</em>ways preventing them from coming to fruition. He smirked as Vivian and Richard flirted, he was quite used to her antics, had partaken in them on more than one occasion.<br/><br/>She rested her hand on his, her fingers rubbing his ‘skin’ gently, she made no attempt to remove his hand, she rather enjoyed his forwardness. “It would appear you will be working under me for some time,” she grinned slyly.