WHO:
notsoloyal &
femmescreamWHERE: That one place that makes good tea.
WHEN: Noonish.
WARNINGS: None. Unless you fear lots of purple.
SUMMARY: Shockwave and Slipstream go out for tea (IT IS ALWAYS WITH THE TEA WITH THIS LOGIC BOT. WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIM) and to talk about powers. At some point HOLY CRAP SHOCKWAVE CAN FLY will get out.
FORMAT: Para or quicklog. WHATEVER.
Tea. If there was one thing that Shockwave had become obsessed with since being ported into the City and transformed into a human, it was tea. The taste was pleasant, it held health benefits, it generally had a calming affect, and he had found it to be rather helpful in maintaining energy.
It did not matter who he had tea with, if anyone at all. Simply that there was tea. Today, it was tea with Slipstream. He hadn't spoken to her all that much since she had allowed him that blood sample, not that he talked to much anybody usually locked up in the lab. But her abilities had surfaced since then, and now would be a decent time to inquire about them.
Shockwave keeping tabs on everyone's powers? Well. It was logical.