[ if she'd even known about half the hassle he'd been put through, she would've offered to ride the elevator down first to vouch for him there, but as it stands, she's here relatively on time, which can be credited to the fact that she's literally roller-skated over in her red-and-black skates with their yellow stars painted all over, a remnant from her time on the gotham flamethrowers derby team.
she skids to a stop a short distance away from the elevator and when her device pings in the back pocket of her denim shorts she fishes it out, immediately searching the area with her eyes after she finishes reading the text. ]
Hi! [ she adds some height by pushing herself up onto her toe stoppers, waving one hand up above her head, and then decides to skate the short distance over to him anyway, rolling over on her wheels and greeting him with a beaming smile. ] Good, you made it. Hope you're hungry.
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she skids to a stop a short distance away from the elevator and when her device pings in the back pocket of her denim shorts she fishes it out, immediately searching the area with her eyes after she finishes reading the text. ]
Hi! [ she adds some height by pushing herself up onto her toe stoppers, waving one hand up above her head, and then decides to skate the short distance over to him anyway, rolling over on her wheels and greeting him with a beaming smile. ] Good, you made it. Hope you're hungry.