1x1 with Myst and Maggy part 2

Amelia-May
I stop laughing after a second, but I was still smiling. "Right. Where about are we meant to go?" I asked, to no one in particular.

"Beats me. I'm here only as for a challenge Mia gave me."Benedict shrugged. And he sure as hell won't bail out of a challenge.

Amelia-May
"what's the challenge?" I ask, gazing around, looking for a way to go.

"That I'll be able not to insult you guys' spying skills, not even once."Benedict sighed heavily.

Amelia-May
"That's a tough one" I grinned, pushing open a door.

"You have absolutely no idea,"Benedict said, a fake struggle in his voice.

Amelia-May
I laughed slightly, leading the way down a hall. "Here we are" I grinned pushing open another door leading into a large room.

"I am waiting for some reaction I'm not supposed to be making fun of,"Benedict said.

Amelia-May
"Maybe its because I am such a good spy know that you can't make fun of me anymore" I say, with a cheek smile.

"Naah,"Benedict shook his head smiling lightly at Amelia.

Amelia-May
"You have already failed. I hope Mia placed a high bet" I say , flicking his cheek playfully.

"Not yet, miss Lee. Not yet,"Benedict smirked.

Amelia-May
I stick my tongue out at him, "I still think it counts" I mutter.

Jonathan
"Don't forget we are on a mission" I say, glancing between them.

"Oh, kid."Benedict sighed deeply."Mission Delta trained, remember?"

Amelia-May
"Awh he was only trying to help" I say, putting my arm around Jon's arms and giving him a squeeze

"I am not allowed to comment,"Benedict muttered for himself.

Amelia
"I haven't seen snow in ages" I comment, gazing around the white carpet. "Thank god we have the day off." I add with a smile. I suddenly feel something hit me in the side, I turn to face what it was and see Jon whistling innocently "Oh you're gonna get it" I grin, bending down to make a snowball.

"You kids,"Benedict complained pulling his hat over his ears. It was so goddamned cold, and cold wasn't god for Benedict. Usually the old people can feel weather changes in their bones, but what people didn't tell you is that the repediately shot people can feel it too.

Amelia
After hitting Jon in the chest with a snowball I turn to Benedict, making a new one. "Lighten up!" I grinned, throwing the ball of snow at him.

Benedict caught the snowball with his left hand before it spluttered across his already red from the cold face."I refuse to do that,"he remarked.

Amelia
I rolled my eyes at him, I walked/hobbled over to him. "You're such a spoil sport" I say, shaking my head at him playfully.

"Aw, but you know that already,"Benedict smiled at Amelia secretly making a snowball, which hit her face moments later.

Amelia
I squealed as it hit me in the face. I brush the cold damp mush off my face, with a smile. "No fair" I pout, before collecting snow in my hands and aiming for him and Jon.

"Fair,"Benedict claimed as he leaned over to a small fence.

Amelia-May
"No. Not fair" I reply, collecting more snow in my arms and throwing it at him.