The Perk, Wednesday Afternoon

[on_her_korhal]

It had taken a day or so, but Kerrigan had finally recuperated from the severe blow losing most of her Swarm had dealt to her system. She'd assumed her human guise anew and arranged some housing for River and herself, and now

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[icecoldfrost]

Emma was her own message as she stalked into the Perk, simply slapping her credit card down as the terrified staff handed over her usual drink, already made and waiting for her.

Someone had been a Naughty Girl and telepathically phoned-in her order on the way over, and the staff really really hated it when she did that without warning.

[on_her_korhal]

That presence didn't take a whole lot more to call Kerrigan's attention, really.

"Emma," she called. She couldn't care less about the staff; they had always been terrified of her anyway.

[icecoldfrost]

Emma smoothly picked up her drink, winked at the poor cashier, and went over to sit down across from Kerrigan as if she'd totally planned the entire outing that way.

"Have you seen that board? It's wretchedly depressing," she asked, wriggling her fingers in greeting. "If people don't find something to hit soon, the whole island might explode."

[on_her_korhal]

"The one by the school?" Kerrigan mused. "I took a look at it." Your run-of-the-mill Wall of Remembrance. She'd seen the marines use them, though the Ghosts had had no use for them - they preferred to stay out of each other's way. "Can't say I'd be disappointed if we did get something to hit, though."