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[ strolling down streets as she talks, occasionally glancing around in interest, bright and cheerful. it's a sunny day, everything looks bright. ]

Not that I'm not flattered, and I mean, the job is great and all that. It's nice to know I have a way to support myself. But I think they got the wrong Gothamite. I can do computers, but I'm not really the hero type.

I'd say about how I was in the middle of stuff but that doesn't seem to be an actual concern to them.

Which is actually a little unsettling in people who want me to hero it up for them. And I've got to say, handing out powers to people you don't really know all that well yet and who just got sort of kidnapped? Not actually seeming like a bright idea from over here.

It's probably a long shot, but anyone know Terry McGinnis? [ just in case! you never know. ] Or know anything more than they've told us? It'd be nice to get more of the lay of the land.

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[waiting]

As well as two people working in the same place can, I guess, except -- [ well, there was one time all of us got drunk together in a storage closet and where we both died in a death match arena is bound to give the wrong impression, so he shuts his mouth. ]

Nothing personal. [ he coughs. ]

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[ beat because 'nothing personal', that's actually a little bit a lot at odds with his reaction to seeing her. part of her totally wants to pry and part of her thinks that seems potentially dangerous. still, after a moment she gently privates the conversation. just to be safe. ]

Yeah? You seemed pretty excited to see me for 'nothing personal'.