Questions and Answers - Caitstorm
After being cooped up at the lair for a month and a half healing, Deathstorm was finally feeling well enough to venture back out into the public at night. He still had unfinished business when it came to Zoom and the toll the velocity 9 had taken on his friend.
While he wasn’t healed enough to roll heads, that didn’t mean he couldn’t ask questions in hopes of getting pointed in the right direction. That was how he ended up in the Star Labs parking garage, quietly walking the shadows as he waited for Dr. snow to leave for the evening. He rolled his eyes as the hour grew late, having forgotten what a hopeless workaholic she was. The sound of her heels on the concrete hit his ears before she came into view, and with that, he flicked his cigarette out and stepped forward himself from between two cars, a small grin on his face. “Cait; It’s been a minute.” He announced to her at his distance, not actually trying to sneak up on her. He had left his splicer at home in favor of a leather jacket and dark tshirt, wanting to give his core enough time to restabilize before he attempted to use any power again. “Enjoying the married life?” He asked, his expression as slick as his hair and less than amused with the prospect of the statement.
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