#tango.

“just stay out here for now, buddy, okay? keep an eye on us from afar. I’ll feel much better knowing that you’re waiting to pounce if something goes wrong.” 

“it’s good to see you tango,” she says, “where have you been? are you beginning to understand what i meant when i said i had to go away to protect the team?” 

she flips down the seats to the back of her bureau issued (beth issued) black suv and wipes the spare dog fur off her hands, knowing that it’s a futile attempt, the whole back of her car would be coated by the end of the day. she was practically a regular at the car wash, vacuuming out dog and mutant fur. “alright boys,” she calls to tango and ranger, “load up!” 

“hello tango, you fought well out there.” 

“tonight is going to be so fun!” she practically squealed, “i hear they have a rooftop pool. that’s insane! and a chocolate fountain! can you eat chocolate?”