Valentine's Day was just another day to Zoe. The day after Valentine's Day meant half-priced chocolate, and /that/ was something to look forward to in her book. Winter blues were best doctored with truffles.
It still meant she was making a turn around Triangle with an eye out for the marks from the files Angela had given her. Something would have to be done about them soon, but cold weather kept them in one spot for a little longer. Her as well. In the sheltered area on a rooftop, she watched what was usually a busy corner for night traffic and waited for awhile to see if anything would pop up and need shooting.
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