Babs came out of the elevator and opened the door almost nervously. At least she could admit that to herself although she wouldn't even admit it to Dinah. And she was glad that Dinah hadn't got back together with that twit who shot phallic symbols. Again.
"I've only just arrived back. But the layout's almost the same as the old clocktower. Come on up." Babs wheeled herself back into the elevator, and threw a glance over her shoulder indicating that Dinah should follow. Of course she hadn't turned off the sensors, and even if it was Dinah she was being subjected to passive scans of her DNA, her size, her respiration rate, and numerous other factors to establish her identity. There'd (of course0 be slightly fewer when Babs felt she was entirely home, but never none for anyone.
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Date: 2008-12-29 02:51 am (UTC)"I've only just arrived back. But the layout's almost the same as the old clocktower. Come on up." Babs wheeled herself back into the elevator, and threw a glance over her shoulder indicating that Dinah should follow. Of course she hadn't turned off the sensors, and even if it was Dinah she was being subjected to passive scans of her DNA, her size, her respiration rate, and numerous other factors to establish her identity. There'd (of course0 be slightly fewer when Babs felt she was entirely home, but never none for anyone.