she had dramatically draped herself across her alters lair, but ... pow had taken to long to show up, so zow ended up falling asleep. she's still there, curled up in a ball and hair a bit of a mess now, primed for either mercy or for a prank. the choice is yours, gal.
He hadn’t meant to be late, and already had an apology prepped for his counterpart, but, of course, by the time he showed up, she was asleep. Not that he knew that when he finally parked the car in his lair.
“Sorry about that Zow– there was this thing downtown super annoy…” Oh.
She was curled in a bright pink ball on the cushy leather couch. Her hair was a bit of a mess but, it wasn’t like it looked that bad. She could fix that with a brush.
If Pow was a kinder person, maybe he’d have woken her up by shaking her shoulder or something less… rude.
But he already had the air horn and nothing was gonna stop him.
She’d do the same to him.
