[There's a quiet, tentative knock on the door. Shortly after, a smaller androgynous-looking woman ventures to crack the door open with an already apologetic look on her face, though it's slightly hidden by her curls.] "...Sir...? Y-You have a meeting in an hour with your Board of Directors.." [The woman ventures in a quiet rasp, very nearly below someone's normal speaking tone. There's the steady hum of an oxygen machine that permeates the air around her, and it almost covers her voice. She looks like she's ready to leave immediately, not even having stepped foot into the room.] "...do you want me to reschedule again..?" @shi-and-loh
[ Luther was watching Superboy 018's progress when he heard the knock. If he hadn't been looking at the woman or been able to read lips, he doubted he would have heard let alone noticed her. Luthor clicked his tongue. ]
No, it's too late to reschedule. Thank you for reminding me. Miss, whatever your name is, try summoning enough air to actually form sound. You’re about as useful as static if I have to strain through your own oxygen hiss to hear you. Now. Once more. Use that little voice of yours, introduce yourself.
