Third Arrow

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[In what is possibly the most useless C.A.T. transmission to date, Cissie is staring at your soul her C.A.T. No movements, no words... just lots and lots of staring into the device and the room around her. It's likely that she doesn't even know the darn thing's on!

Fellow citizens of Luministi, Cissie nearly killed someone in cold blood a long time ago. She, unfortunately, has been regressed to that time. Calling to her might work, but it's also just as likely that she wouldn't respond. (Or mumble in gibberish.)

She'll apologize later. Hopefully.]

Comments

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

Don't bother.

[and now he's just baffled. he's frowning, watching her with a strange look. is she fucking with him?

he doesn't get humans at all] This mean you'll get up off your ass?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Definitely. No more moping around! First, we get out of here - wherever this Luminsiti is - and then I quit Young Justice. Simple as that.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[...snort, smirking in spite of himself] What the hell kinda name is "young justice", anyway?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

It's... [oh dear lord she just--her superhero identity---ah well, she's already taken the plunge.] ... a group of teenage superheroes. I was once one of them.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[this reminds him of something...the memory's faint, from back when he was human, but damn, she couldn't really mean that, could she?]

...you wear a special suit for that?

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

Actually, yeah. I had a code name too. Arrowette.

[grimmjerk.livejournal.com]

[...now he wonders if she's just fucking with him.] You didn't drive a giant robot, did you?