[ emma's lips twist in a humorless equivalent of a smile — part grimace, nearly a sneer. ]
He wouldn't know my face from a crowd, Faraday.
[ which is good, because otherwise, chisolm never would have let her on this case. catching sight of someone recognizable would obliterate their cover, and as much as she wants to take down bogue, she knows that kind of risk wouldn't have made it past the agency.
fortunately, bogue's never seen her face, as far as she knows.
her husband's, on the other hand... ]
In fact, I doubt very much he knows I exist.
[ she drops a few more clothes into her suitcase, not looking at faraday as she adds, ]
no subject
He wouldn't know my face from a crowd, Faraday.
[ which is good, because otherwise, chisolm never would have let her on this case. catching sight of someone recognizable would obliterate their cover, and as much as she wants to take down bogue, she knows that kind of risk wouldn't have made it past the agency.
fortunately, bogue's never seen her face, as far as she knows.
her husband's, on the other hand... ]
In fact, I doubt very much he knows I exist.
[ she drops a few more clothes into her suitcase, not looking at faraday as she adds, ]
It was my husband he encountered directly.