"He's..." Joan tilts her head, gaze drifting off to the right while she tries to explain what she observed. "Not what I'd expect from the FBI. Fairly open, friendly but with that same intuitive flash we run into from their best profilers. I retained plausible deniability, but I wouldn't be surprised if he'd placed me with the Agency."
They can speak more of Dale later, as she's come to the point she'd meant to raise. "How much do you suppose it matters now, my covert status? Taking all of the possible alternatives, it seems likely they've already replaced me, or I'm a copy of myself, or I'm dreaming--" Insane, in a coma, any number of alternatives. "Even assuming we return, our careers with the Agency are probably over." Strange that that should hurt when she's been thinking more and more about what Geena'd said about leaving and being happier away from Langley.
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Date: 2012-05-14 07:32 am (UTC)They can speak more of Dale later, as she's come to the point she'd meant to raise. "How much do you suppose it matters now, my covert status? Taking all of the possible alternatives, it seems likely they've already replaced me, or I'm a copy of myself, or I'm dreaming--" Insane, in a coma, any number of alternatives. "Even assuming we return, our careers with the Agency are probably over." Strange that that should hurt when she's been thinking more and more about what Geena'd said about leaving and being happier away from Langley.