RED LABEL
“Let’s go.”
Stepping into the corridor, Nobody surveyed the scene before motioning Evelyn to follow him.
"You know, this is the part where I should be wielding a silencer gun and keeping you out of harm's way like they do in spy movies," he jabbed, patting his empty jacket pocket with mock disappointment. "And yet, here I am. No gun."
Evelyn scoffed, rolling her eyes at his theatrics. "Stop whining, Nobody. Today's only supposed to be your interview day. How am I to know we'll encounter an incident?"