[ she reaches for the lipstick first, uncapping it and twisting the bullet out of its casing. peggy leans in, sniffs the formula, and finds the drug better masked than in the shade she keeps back home. ]

Just as well. Our little interrogation wasn't much of a kissing occasion. Even so, tell Simmons I'm grateful.

[ bright and wry and utterly guileless, it seems, without a hint further. honestly, the colour is perfect. ]

This'll be something else for the 'jewellery box,' I think. Last time someone got their hands on my tactical lipstick, I found myself rather on the wrong end of it.