~*Nightingale's Room*~

[SailorSilvanesti]

Nightingale, side-kick/partner to the much-feared Kestrel, fiercest female vigilante/hero ever known, stays on the Watchtower on occasion as a Junior Member.

Generally she is at the Titans Tower, but on occasion accompanies her mentor to be a Member of the League...

Her room is pretty much of the same standard design as any other's, very rarely do either of the Bird-Clan sleep here...but when they do, there are fresh uniforms, clothes and comforts supplied.

The door only has clearance to unlock for her, Kestrel or someone with an emergency override code...  

[SailorSilvanesti]

~*"Authorisation Voice Identification: Confirmed...Welcome, Nightingale, Beta-001"

Said the cool female voice that seemed to be present EVEYWHERE she went...said heroette stpped inside and gazed about, moving directly to the Communicator cnsole each room was equipped with.

She tapped the command code and identification key into it, activating the holo-screen, a smiling blue face appeared.
"Hannah, my friend, I- oh, I apologise! Nightingale, My Friend, it is good to see you!"

Resisting the urge to scowl, knowing it was just the
Tremarian's nature and all-but-praying no other Titan had heard her...she straightened.

"Nytefall, we need you to beam to the WatchTower, there's a situation The Kestrel thinks you may be capable of dealing with..." she stated.

The other's smile grew broader, "I will assist any manner I can...must I stand somewhere specific for this 'beam'?"

Nightingale shook her head, a faint smile tracing her lips, "No, stay right where you are...and please, be wearing clothes!"
The feed cut off to the alien sound of her friend laughing...and she rose, tapping her communicator and heading for the Transporter Room...*~