Favours <Lyn>

[Luke Parker]

Luke entered the apartment block and went straight to the elevator reserved for Lyn Yue's penthouse. It was just after ten in the morning. He would have come earlier, but he knew she liked her late nights and so was most likely having breakfast.
He happily hummed a tune under his breath as he pressed his thumb to the scanner for the top floor and rode the elevator up. It wasn't often that he got to see the penthouse, but he was on a mission, so Lyn technically couldn't stop him.

Stepping out of the lift, he paused. One of the lady's henchmen stood guard in the small hallway, and Luke smiled pleasantly at him.
"I'm here to see Lyn," he told the man. "No, I don't have an appointment, and no she isn't expecting me, but no, I won't go away. So please tell her I'm here - my name's Luke." His smile only grew as he spoke, not letting the guy get a single word in and talking over him when he tried.

[Lyn Yue]

Lyn was eating breakfast when she got the call that Luke was here to see her. She kept her voice even as she ordered him to be let in. She was dressed in a silk bathrobe that looked pretty enough that it was almost like a kimono in style, along with a pair of silk pants. To an untrained eye it might even look like normal clothes. Which is why she preferred to wear it.

"Luke. To what do I owe the pleasure of your company today?" She asked. Her voice dripping in sarcasm with a hint of boredom as she set her cutlery aside for the moment. Instead she sipped her morning tea as she awaited his answer.

[Luke Parker]

Luke sat down, making himself at home as he let his eyes wonder. "It's nice to see you again, Miss Yue," Luke smiled at her, lazing back in the seat.
"I'm actually here no official business, though, so if you would be so kind to tell your puppies to leave," he motioned to the three guys that were present - the two by the door and the one stood just behind Lyn's chair. "And don't worry, I'm unarmed ... mostly," his smiled was half sweet and angelic and half condescending.

[Lyn Yue]

Lyn raised a condescending eyebrow. Letting him know how ridiculous the thought of him hurting her was. Armed or not. She never the less raised her hand and made a short gesture to dismiss her guards. She then steepled her hands together and leaned forward. "Now that we have our privacy, Mr. Parker." Somehow managing to make his voice sound like an insult. "Why don't you tell me what you are doing here."

[Luke Parker]

Luke smiled a little more pleasantly and leaned towards her as well. "I need someone ... put out of commision. For good." He wasn't pleased that he was coming to a Blue and asking for her to do his job, but he couldn't have any kind of connection to what was going to happen, since things were going to be getting mighty complicated if he did. "A man by the name of Patrick Dalton."
He took a thin portfolio out of his jacket and put it on the table in front of her.
"You never know, you might even get a promotion for it," he smirked. Doctor P. Dalton was a high ranking Doctor at New Cross Hospital and was known to deal with Jericho's casualties.

[Lyn Yue]

She perused the file. Making sure she had all the information she needed. "Any preferences?" Asking if it needed to look like an accident or if how he died wouldn't matter.

[Luke Parker]

"Just don't make it obvious that We did it," Luke told her, 'We' being Valkyrie. "Although an accident may be preferable..." he mused after a moment. "His wife is a part of MI6, though, so be careful she's not around, as well."
He stood back up, then and gave a sarcastic bow. "You may as well keep the file; it's a copy. Burn it when you're done," he reminded her.

[Lyn Yue]

She raised an eyebrow at the reminder. "I am not an amatuer, Mr Parker." She continued looked at the file. "When does it need to be done?"

[Luke Parker]

"Tomorrow evening at the latest, please." Luke simply smirked at her comment - she was still a Blue, so to him, she was an amateur. "If there's anything you might not be able to get your hands on by then and still need, just let me know. You have my safe number, after all." His 'sfae number' was the number of the mobile he used to avoid being eavesdropped on.

[Lyn Yue]

"Short notice. But doable. Consider it done." When she was done she closed the file once she was sure of all the information and burned it. "No was there anything else? Or can I continue with my breakfast?"

[Luke Parker]

"Please, continue," Luke smirked a little wider. "I've got more errands to run today, so I'll see you for a report in two days."
He took his leave, then, telling her boys that they could go back in, bidding them all a good day.

[Lyn Yue]

Lyn sighed and finished her breakfast calmly. ""Mr Bryn. Please cancel my appointments for today and tomorrow. It seems I will be busy." The man behind her chair nodded and grabbed his PDA.