"No one cares about your insipid vanity," Lust remarked coolly, nudging past him to see if she could get a glimpse of the file. It seemed her advice had worked a little too well, however, and there was nothing left to see save for the spinning avatar bearing Simon's likeness.

Disappointing.

She sighed and straightened, tossing back her raven hair. "Well, have it your way. But I hope you've got a better cover story than that for the others."