[Vanya knows Five. Even in this new adult body, she knows what he looks like when he's getting ready for a fight. He sinks his weight into his heels, widening his stance, and makes it look casual. Vanya scowls at the woman, irritation burning in her gut, but she'd really like it if Five didn't murder someone for flirting. She takes a breath to calm Five down, but the breath catches as he wraps his arm around her waist and pulls her away.
The coil of irritation cools in her gut as she throws an arm over his shoulder, looking back to glare at the women before leaning her head in closer than she really should with her brother, but she has something important to say so she tells herself it's not weird that she leans close enough for her lips to almost touch his ear.]
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The coil of irritation cools in her gut as she throws an arm over his shoulder, looking back to glare at the women before leaning her head in closer than she really should with her brother, but she has something important to say so she tells herself it's not weird that she leans close enough for her lips to almost touch his ear.]
They're not from the Commission. It's okay.