#codenamerush

          jenna sits quietly on her couch with full attention on the laptop before her when the door is opened with a click . far too used to vic or rey just letting themselves in without warning or announcement , it hadn’t startled the parisian as it would have any other person on any normal day .  “ i just made coffee , do not fucking drink ---- ” and as curious silver eyes finally flick towards the door , she’s met with the shape of a man ---- a STRANGER .  her laptop is nearly slammed shut , standing hurriedly and reaching towards the side of the couch where a bat normally rests , and -- dammit !! -- vic had kicked it under the couch when he was here last .  defenseless , she stands with only slightly frightened eyes as hesitant recognition begins to bubble .  he’s not entirely a stranger , no , she’s seen him somewhere before but the panic makes her unable to place exactly where from .  “ what do you want ? ”