Re: In-person - Cat/Dickie
"I'll need to rectify that immediately. Do you want a new write up? Are we renegotiating salary as a result?" she asked, her smile teasing and her voice dangerously loud in the night. Behind them, all the facility lights were on, and chaos was brewing, and yet she leaned against the fence like this? Was nothing to worry about. Was there time for some purr? Of course there was.
She watched as he thought, and her blood was nicely warmed by all of this. It was a slice of home in the middle of nowhere, and she was already timing the light, because she knew he was going to say yes. Of course he was, because this? Was in his blood.
She stepped back, back, back, and then she ran at the layers of electric fencing. As long as she only touched her gloves and boots to it? She wouldn't fry. Piece of cake.
She ran, she flipped, and she landed atop the fence closest to him, boots flattening twirling wire. From her vantage point, she reached down the IDs, claws extended on her gloves. "Where do you want me to meet you after?" Might as well let him pick.