“Softie.” Tattletale grinned.
“Are you coming back?” Trickster asked.
“How long will it be before Genesis is able to brief us on the meeting?”
Ah, yeah, that would probably get us some interesting information.
“Fifteen, twenty minutes?”
“Then we’ll be back to finish the strategy session,” Grue responded.
Sounds like it’s a thing for another chapter, unless we’re going for a minor time skip here.
Trickster turned to his teammates, “Mind giving Noelle and me a minute to talk?” Sundancer and Ballistic stood.
Hm. Alright, I guess?
Joined by the two Travelers, we made our way up the disguised ladder to the second sub-level of the parking garage. As one of the last to head up, I saw the adorable sight of Bitch managing the sleeping puppy, tucking it against her body with one arm so she could scale the ladder one-handed.
D’aww.
Don’t let her know that you just thought the word “adorable” about something she did, though.
As she reached the top, I could hear Sundancer cooing, “It’s so cute. Is it a he or a she?”
However, she might be fine with one of her doggos – her wild doggo, in this case – being complimented like that.
Then again, she doesn’t like when people but dogs’ appearances above other things about them…
Let’s just see how it goes.
“He.”
“What’s his name?”
“Bastard.”
Pfft!
She would.