expionage:

            _{” don’t we both? i didn’t imagine spending
            my afternoon with a man that drinks blood,
            but we  play  with  the  hand  we’re  d e a l t .
            i was sent to personally request your …
            assistance. “}

     ❝ says the russian with red in her ledger.
              —– let me guess, by Fury?
           Tell him I’m not available. ❞