She flies up to her window and lands on the fire escape, her chest sore from where Roy ripped out her feathers. Right now she's just concentrating on getting her cat and getting the hell out of Jump. The sooner the better
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Garth's on his way upstairs, to try and find Dessa. He knocks on her door, eyebrows raising when the door creaks open and peeking through. "Dess? What's up?" He takes in her appearence with a raised eyebrow. "...when did you get a cat?"
"She's mine. From Lyndon. R- he brought her for me. A week ago." She holds her cat and shoots a wary, worried look around the deserted hallway for a certain red-haired supervillain.
"Roy's at my place," he says, reading her expression. "Passed out." He didn't add the 'in my bed' part. "She's...cute. I wanted to say bye, before you left." He offers a smile. "You're really leaving?"
"What am I going to do, stay here and wait for him to come kill me for scarring his pretty face?" she asks bluntly, harshly trying to cover her despair.
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