Re: Log: Faol's Apartment: Selina/Faol So crass. [But her smile was genuine, warm and lush, and it didn't dim when he said he'd ask Eddie about her. Oh, the kitty cat liked limelight, and she liked notoriety. Not surprising, and you didn't select slinky black and cat ears if you didn't want to be noticed.]
Find me a meeting place, and I'll hand the kitty cat over. [She chuckled when he talked about the poor cat's owner, and she set the fuzzball down and reached into her coat when he mentioned the name - Peter. Out of her pocket, she withdrew his CIA and SHIELD badges, identification tucked alongside each one, and she held them out, palm open and brow quirked.]