Aimée just shrugged, knowing she couldn't knock out Ginger for many reasons, but the urge was still there. The pompous ass deserved to have her teeth knocked in for all the trauma she keeps causing Louis. Sighing, she climbed into the car, making it clear that she was more than ready to get going. Her bag was tossed into the backseat and she tapped her chin, trying to figure out how the hell they were going to get the papers back from the deranged female. "Well, we'd better come up with a plan before we get to her. Either that or we're going to do a smash and grab. Actually... that might work."
Glancing at Gil, she smirked, wondering if they could sneak up on Ginger, grab the folder and run away laughing or something. Maybe they could shout that these are not the papers she is looking for in a Star Wars type manner. Humming softly, she ran her fingers through her hair and released a very long yawn, wanting more sleep than what little she seemed to have gotten. "Either way, he owes us big time."
Glancing at Gil, she smirked, wondering if they could sneak up on Ginger, grab the folder and run away laughing or something. Maybe they could shout that these are not the papers she is looking for in a Star Wars type manner. Humming softly, she ran her fingers through her hair and released a very long yawn, wanting more sleep than what little she seemed to have gotten. "Either way, he owes us big time."