http://kittykinesis.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kittykinesis.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] pullmeoutalive 2009-10-02 07:15 am (UTC)

She didn't mind this closeness. It made it easier and so tempting to just rise a little on her toes and--

The screeching static on her limiter made Naomi jump, hurriedly releasing Jolt's hands and fumbling for her communicator. Of all the times-- "This is-- Supervisor?!"

She looked annoyed at first, but as she listened, the annoyance vanished and her expression turned grim. She murmured a few brief words of affirmation and disconnected, before she glanced apologetically at her friend.

"We've got a mission. Black Phantom's already struck, so we can't afford to waste any time."

The girl hesitated, seemingly about to add more, and then gave her head a firm shake and headed for the car. Whatever that had just been, the mission came first. They were probably just... light-headed from the atmosphere in the bar. Yes, that had to be it.

But that didn't explain the oddest sense of disappointment.

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