Summary: Sophie's conversation with Tara regarding the team.
A/N: Another little thing that's been stuck in my head for a while.

Her phone rang and a techno beat filled the otherwise quiet apartment. "Hello?"
"Tara?"
"Yes?" the answer was a little hesitant.
"It's Sophie. Sophie Devereaux."
"Sophie!" this time it was much more excited. "How have you been? Work any good cons lately?"
"I've been great. And, I have a favor to ask."
"Alright. I'll see what I can do. I'm free for a while. What is it?"
"You see, I've been working with this team. We get clients and we help them. Like, we helped an injured veteran by stealing a ton of cash from a corrupt politician."
"So, you're like... Robin Hood?"
Tara could hear the smile in Sophie's voice as she answered. "Yeah. Something like that."
"You want me to help you guys?"
"Well... it's a bit more complicated than that. You see, I've left to... have a little break. And the team... The team can't function without a grifter. They've tried. It hasn't worked out so well."
"I see. You want me to take your place until you come back?"
"Yes."
"Alright. I'll do it. Tell me about the team."
"The team? Well, there are four of them. There's the leader, Nate. Nate's... Nate's brilliant. He used to be an insurance cop, but that's been over for a while. That's how we met, actually. He chased me all over Europe... He was great at his job."
"Sounds kind of romantic," Tara teased. "The white knight and the dark princess? Too cute."
Sophie blushed, trying to avoid the subject. "Then there's Eliot. He's the hitter. He's fantastic. He can take down whole biker gangs with his bare hands. And he's a wonderful chef. He also is really protective of the team. He's not someone you'd want to cross."
"Ooo, he sounds like my kind of man."
"And then there's Hardison. He's sweet. He's our hacker. He's been hacking since highschool. He robbed the Icelandic bank when he was fifteen. He hacked the CIA, NSA, FBI, and everything with initials. He also makes great fake IDs."
"Geek?"
"Most definitely."
"Who's the fourth?"
"Parker."
"Another man? How do you live like that?"
Sophie laughed. "No! Parker's a girl. She's adorable, too. She's our thief. She's stolen anything you can think of. She crawls through air ducts, jumps off buildings, and has no idea what a Jimmy Choo is. But she's really sweet in her own way."
"So, how do I meet this team? Do I just go in and tell them you sent me?"
"No, that wouldn't work. You'll have to prove that you're worthy. I'm thinking that you go in disguised as a lawyer for the next client. After the con is over, you can introduce yourself for real. Then tell them that I sent you."
"Sounds fun. I'm going to get paid, right?"
Another laugh. "Of course, Tara."
"When do I start?"
"Tomorrow would be great."
"Just tell me when and where."
"Great. And, thanks. This means a lot to me."
"No problem, Sophie. After all, you were the one who saved me in London."
"Not to mention Istanbul."
"What? I totally saved you!"
"That's not how I remember it."
"Think what you want. I'll be seeing your team soon enough and I can evaluate them myself."
"Alright. And, Tara?"
"Yeah?"
"Play nice."

A/N: Just a little thing that's been stuck in my head and was begging to be written. And, I haven't seen any fics with Tara in them yet. And I checked and she's here to stay for the rest of the second season. So I figured I might as well write one.
I know it's kind of short, but please review! Reviews make my day.