Glancing over my shoulder at the assassins entering the room, I casually turn off my cell phone and slide it into the breast pocket of my shirt. Slowly I stand, taking the jacket draped over the back of the seat and pulling it around my shoulders, tugging downward twice to tighten it over my frame. As the closest assassin moves forward, I hold up a single finger, motioning him to wait. I carefully open up the left side of my jacket to show an inner pocket, which I reach into for a cigarette and lighter. Flicking open the lighter with a *clack*, I light and enjoy a deep drag. A few more and the cigarette gets dropped and snuffed out under my shoe.
Hopefully by this time the security team that monitors this place will be arriving, and as they deal with the intrusion I can get back to my work.
Hopefully by this time the security team that monitors this place will be arriving, and as they deal with the intrusion I can get back to my work.