PACING . She stood for moments pondering her next form of attack ; the Titan’s have not only DISAPPEARED she’d fear the worst to become of them. A sigh as she noticed her LEVITATION waning her stressed manor. ILLUMINATED emeralds threatening to shred tears in such terror that BRIMMED , her hope was descending. She’d hoped that by calling the League she could ascertain some assistance in decoding a message from Robin himself ; perhaps a message of their whereabouts. A sigh as dactyls ran and tugged at auburn locks in ( dismay ) . The hardened knock of the door had her PROPPED and there in milliseconds.
Prying open the door she allowed her feet to FLOURISH the ground as she opened the door. A specimen she hadn’t met BEFORE , but has heard of him from LEGENDS. A tilt of her head allowing auburn to fall afore EVERGREEN hues as her curiosity peaked, a smile of hope widened as she leans against the metal door frame a sigh as she views the other in all his MIGHT . Unsure of the APPROPRIATE greeting she just dipped her head in respect.
❛ Yes ! Hello ! Aquaman , yes? Please come in, I have a problem … the Titans have ( DISAPPEARED ) ! ❜
“Arthur’ll work,” Arthur said, looking around them, though his gaze did not move beyond the door war. Nice place, at least outside. After a beat, he returned his gaze to the anxious looking woman before him. “And you’re...Firestar?” God, he needed to familiarize himself with the other teams, this was just embarrassing. Luckily, she didn’t look much like she cared that he’d gotten her name backwards. “Disappeared, huh? Maybe I should come in,” he suggested. “You’re sure they’re missing? I mean, it’s not - ” Once she moved, he stepped through the doorway. The room was in a state of disarray, the couch turned over on it’s side, dents and fissures in the dry wall, the lighting fixture crooked. “Uh, alright, nevermind. Definitely looks like there was some action here. Where were you? When it happened, I mean.” He stepped around some glass shards on the floor, and moved deeper into the house. The evidence of a struggle did not stop in the one room. Obviously, something had happened there.