#melodyoflights

              Natasha moves back one step more. “Oh.” She was planning to look fearless and scary if she ever met Reese’s biggest enemy – she’s her friend, after all, and it’s good for the bad guys to know Reese has powerful friends. But it’s hard to look fearless and scary with a mouth full of CAT FOOD. “Oh.”

Hobbs lifted his gaze to look at the girl opposite him, then turned his attention to the waitress who walked past them with another costumers order. It was secluded here, unsuspecting and private for the most part. He knew if either of them were to be caught talking the trouble would be dire. “I believe so, miss,” he answered with a nod after a moment, finally glancing back at her. “Protect him? He’s…” A grown man, was what the young constable wanted to say, but he understood this, a father was still family regardless of the suspicions surrounding him. “ Um… he may be a good person, as you put it, but I have my suspicions about those he’s close to. I’m investigating those he may associate with… within… within the police force. I work in the… Complaints and Conduct Department… it’s cops investigating other cops.” We’re not very liked, he wanted to add sadly, but that comment never made it out. “I need your help, these men may… or may not… be doing something criminal and… could put your father at risk.” Though Hobbs suspected the other way around, that her father might be the one pulling the strings, but that wasn’t who he was going after, just yet.

              “WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO say to her, Kyle?? I mean, she’s a criminal, which I’m fine with, because these are the kind of people that I represent on the daily, but that makes me a terrible person. Doesn’t it??” She’d been pacing back && forth, && somehow she’d found herself no longer in her law firm office, but instead in Kyle’s precinct. Groaning, the woman rubbed her temples, flopping down in the empty chair next to the cop, before dropping her head against her arms. “How is it that you have so much BETTER with women than I am?? I’ve always been amazing with people, I can talk myself out of anything. But I can’t talk to Lisa, because god forbid someone g o r g e o u s looks at me && smiles.” She muttered, sighing.

“Hello,” he smiled a bit at her, hoping he could learn more.

“Why am I not surprised to find you like this?” The witcher spoke in an amused tone before using his sword to cut the rope that was binding her from an ankle and hanging her upside down. “At least you’re still alive.”

                              “Sorry! Sorry! --My bad! That was an, uh-- ...                               accident. --I’m still trying to get the hang of some                               of these spells.”

               A SLIGHTLY CONFUSED LOOK CROSSES her expression as Tasker called for Reese ( Reese was away, safe, didn’t even know she was here probably ). But then she realized where she was. This wasn’t going to be Reese -- it was going to be Seere. Rolling her eyes, Dinah let out a scoff, crossing her arms. “Yes. That. You know exactly what I’m talking about, && how shooting a child most definitely couldn’t have been an ACCIDENT.” Her arms stayed crossed, because if not, she’d been smashing something. Or maybe screaming. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t just kill you right here.”