Blair's heart began to beat rapidly as she watched Migzer approach, her gaze fixed on him with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. With each step he took, her pulse seemed to echo the rhythm of her thoughts. "The way he walks, his silver hair, those blue eyes, his handsome face, that air he has about him," she mused, a smile playing on her lips. "He has to be, it must be him, Agent X."
As Migzer drew nearer, Blair's composure wavered, her mind racing with a flurry of thoughts. She couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement at the prospect of their meeting.
Meanwhile, Migzer looked around the parking lot until his eyes fell upon the sleek white and blue futuristic sports car. A sense of certainty washed over him as he recognized it. "That must be her," he murmured to himself, his steps carrying him closer to the vehicle.
