Diaz & Ass.; Monday [10/31].

[died8yearsago]

Sure, it had been years since she'd had to deal with it, but there hadn't been a single Halloween since moving here that Rosa didn't just spend a good deal of it reveling in the fact that she did not have to work a Halloween night beat in Brooklyn, because those were the worst.

She was, however, greatly looking forward to hear all about it in various complaints and perhaps even desperate cries for help throughout the evening, although, really, with it landing on a Monday this year, it should be a...fairly light one.

Was she a little disappointed that she hadn't bothered putting together a Heist this year? Yes, actually, more than a little, but sometimes, things just ran their course and you had to let them go, and Rosa was never one to have an issue with just picking up and moving on when something just didn't have the same oomph as before. Besides, only two people had signed up for her class, and they were her best friends on this island, and they didn't even say anything when she just stopped showing up for the class, so she figured that was all the evidence she needed to spiritually move on.

And that just meant she could work as a sleeper agent in the one at the Nine-Nine. She was already starting to get some pretty sweet offers; it was just a matter of figuring out which faction felt like the most beneficial to throw her weight behind...and how she could possibly manage to win it herself, from an entirely different dimension and not even being a part of the force anymore, to boot.

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[what_the_shock]

Miguel, meanwhile, was enjoying coffee and too much candy, since catching things from the sky was easier than cooking.

"Anything good?" He plopped himself down in a chair and searched through his candy-catching bag for the good stuff.

[died8yearsago]

"You wanna come with me to New York tonight to fuck with the Nine-Nine and their Halloween heist?"

A Spider-Man in her pocket could be an excellent bargaining chip.

[what_the_shock]

Miguel bit back the "abso-shocking-lutely" and grinned. "What's in it for me?"

Oo, a Butterfinger.

[died8yearsago]

Rosa bit back the threat to find real spiders to replace all the fake ones falling from the sky occasionally instead of candy, because, well...

"Candy?" she offered, instead, picking up a random so-called 'Fun Sized' Snickers from where several of them still remained from the last sudden shower of them.

[what_the_shock]

Miguel gestured to the outside. "Not hurting for that."

[died8yearsago]

"Yeah, but this one's from me," Rosa pointed out, holding it out closer, and therefor, clearly, more inticingly.

Could he say that about all that dirty ground candy? No. Didn't think so.

"Plus," she added, "I've give you an honorable mention I pull the rug out from all of them and walk away with that Ultimate Person/Genius title."

[what_the_shock]

"I'm already a genius," Miguel pointed out. "Got the mug and everything." He thought about it. "Do they have to all admit it to our faces?"

[died8yearsago]

"Oh, yeah," Rosa confirmed. "It's a whole thing. There's also crown. And a cape..."

Maybe an Eternity Glove...

[what_the_shock]

Yes, but more to the point, Rosa, Miguel got to meet them. Or at least be shown off to them like the trophy he clearly was.

"Okay, deal. What are we doing?"

[died8yearsago]

....nah, the crown was way cooler.

"I don't know yet," Rosa admitted. "I'm still weighing my options. The offers have been competitive."

[what_the_shock]

"Have you started playing them off against each other yet?" Miguel asked.