two golden globes float into the room and a blaze of white light fills the air
99 knew that she was, more or less, the perfect spy. She had the look, the talents, the brains, and the determination. There was no other career that'd let her have as many marvelous, varied experiences.
But, a spy was nothing without a partner; no one could do it alone. Sometimes you just needed two different bodies with two different minds, even if you could get yourself two different faces on one.
And that was where Max came in. Wonderful, genuine, clever Max.
How was he CONTROL's top spy, and she not? She didn't really care. Behind every great man...