@usawfulfew sent: where do you think you’re going ? (billy@ jane/el) from: ↪ 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑫 ᶜᵘʳᶤᵒˢᶤᵗʸ .
El looked away from the door, head tilted at Billy. The whole concept of babysitting was still quite new to her, not to mention the fact that she didn’t believe she needed any supervision. Then again, lately she had the bad habit of forgetting she didn’t have any powers anymore.
“Out,” she replied blankly, “why?” The question was genuine. Joyce had just told her Billy would babysit her while she was at work. How was she supposed to know that involved an interdiction to go out to meet Max at the arcade?














