[ She smiles not really knowing the severity of the situation. Margo has never seen Leo hungry. The only memory she has of fearing him is when he introduced himself on the networks in Reims and that was, she had convinced herself, completely irrational. He was practically family by now. He wouldn’t try to do anything to her or Seth.
…Would he? ]
Got it.
Margo sighs and makes a series of movements with her hands, breathing in deeply and closing her eyes. The last thing she wants to do is fuck anything up when she’s counting on a rescue right now. She hates the word ‘rescue’. It seems so girly. It’s very appropriate, though, so, fuck it, she’ll use it.
A beam of light, very much like the bat signal, shoots up from the ground Margo stands on and seems to pierce the very clouds above her. She smiles slightly, satisfied but also tired. Her eyes go back to her device. ]
no subject
…Would he? ]
Got it.
Margo sighs and makes a series of movements with her hands, breathing in deeply and closing her eyes. The last thing she wants to do is fuck anything up when she’s counting on a rescue right now. She hates the word ‘rescue’. It seems so girly. It’s very appropriate, though, so, fuck it, she’ll use it.
A beam of light, very much like the bat signal, shoots up from the ground Margo stands on and seems to pierce the very clouds above her. She smiles slightly, satisfied but also tired. Her eyes go back to her device. ]
Good enough?