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Where Jonathan, Travis, and Tom work

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Character Portrait: Jonathan Keith Hamilton

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#2012-10-27 04:52:18, as written by arteech0kee

The boy seemed to have panicked, he even went on to apologize and said, "I'm sorry sir, it's today has been a tough and busy day for me, please do forgive do you have any time now."
"Ah, doesn't matter kid, I don't need much from you today," Jonathan replied calmly as he rubbed the back of his head, rather unsure whether or not he should continue being a total jerk to the poor boy. He nibbled at his lower lip for a while before he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a triangular yellow envelope, the red string had been the only thing to have held the lid in place as he held it between two fingers. He tapped the other end of the envelope against the side of his face, trailing it up and down once and a while, thinking what he should say to the boy to make it sound a bit more... Nice. Jonathan's brown eyes eyed into the boy's own brown eyes as he instructed, "Alright, I want you to look into this target, there's two. And this one is your age. However, the thing is, I just want you to watch from afar, don't get involved or interact with this one. Got it?"
He handed the envelope into Tom's hand before he turned away and walked on. He didn't have anything else to do with the kid, that was all he wanted to say to him, and the target in that envelop was someone he actually didn't want to look into on his own.

There were two targets that were written in the note given to him by Mr Hamilton, and the fact that he didn't agree with who his new targets were, he decided to separate the job towards Tom and his ol' pal, Travis.

Wandering through the halls of the HQ, he greeted, waved, faked a smile here and there towards the other employees in the building. Although he wasn't exactly an employee there, Mr Hamilton requested he stayed in the HQ building to keep in touch, but Jonathan knew that it was under Mrs Hamilton's request that he were to stay there so she could visit him whenever she could. He pushed his hands into the pocket of his black pants, his boots stomping away against the marble floor as he reached a certain point. He took a turn and on the third door to the right, he saw the door ajar. His lips slightly parted as he sighed and he leaned against the door frame, his foot pushing the door wider as he saw the back of his ol' pal, Travis. The two had a great partnership, and the two were like Brothers, but heck, why the hell would he even have to say it when people saw it? Besides, admitting it would make him lose on the prideful battle.

"Hey, Cobra," Jonathan grunted a greeting out of him. "Got any leads?"

Snippet #2180631

located in Spy Headcourters, a part of Killing Me Softly, one of the many universes on RPG.

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