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"We're going to have to talk about these venues that you pick, General. Don't you ever get the urge for something lighter? Something brighter? A little fluorescent to go along with your dark corners and dingy spaces... What about a bar?" Tourmaline leaned against the doorway across the auditorium from where Wolfeite paced, arms crossed over her chest and smirk on her lips.

She'd taken the scenic route to their meeting place, leaving her bike parked safely a few blocks away before taking to the rooftops. Storms earlier that afternoon had brought a cold front through; predicted to be one of the last before spring finally took hold on the city. Tourmaline was ready for it, waiting for it, needing warmth to fill empty spaces. Needing something.

"So what did you have in mind for tonight? Another spat? I thought we'd moved past that."

"Talking about this old thing?" Tourmaline stepped up, flicking her coat open to let the length of it billow out behind her. The coat was one of her favorite things about her new rank of General. Oh, certainly, there were other things that she enjoyed as well... The additional power boost, the ability to teleport further without being instantly exhausted, the additional freedom. Those were all beautiful perks too, but freedom wasn't quite the same as working with someone.

"It's nice, isn't it? A little bulkier than I'm used to, but easy enough to take off so I can get down and busy when I need to. If we're going to go rounds tonight I can take it off now, free up some movement, make it a proper cat and dog chase?"