Abigale might of been the 'young one' in both appearance and experience, but she didn't seem intent on letting that get to her. She knew her second life style would eventually land her in some kind of trouble. Luckily she'd managed to get out alive and was getting something halfway decent out of it.<br/><br/>She wrapped her slender fingers around the glass and took a small sip while watching Selene head back to the desk and cigar. Cigarettes weren't uncommon for women, but cigars were. The mere scent alone tickled her nose and nearly sent her into a sneezing fit. Instead she put a gloved hand to her nose for a moment before lowering it, starting to get used to the smell of the cigar.<br/><br/>"I have all the tools I need...though I still don't see how I'm of use here. I'm sure the government has it's reasons."