"Good evening, S," said the wispy sounding voice of Songbird from the other end. "I'm glad you decided to come. A little surprised too, but glad nevertheless." Penny straightened as she spoke. Just the sound of his voice over the phone did funny things to her stomach. She was such a sappy teenager that it wasn't even funny, but she had to control herself. Right now she wasn't Penny Zimmerman. Right now, she was Songbird. "I trust you understand the purpose of my means of communicating with you. It is both for my protection as it is for yours."
She looked around her again to make sure they would not be found or disturbed. Then, she glanced back over at him at the phone booth and smirked. "You look good," she purred before hiding again behind the tree and stifling a giggle. This was just way too much fun. The whole answering questions bit on her blog was great too, but this? This was both entertaining and mildly productive. Penny Zimmerman, you are a genius.