[u][b]February 7th; 1:31 PM
Lycus Dorm, University of Poseidonis, Atlantis[/b][/u]

[color=a187be]"So." [/color]

The jig was up, and Static suddenly felt really about about letting things progress like this. [color=a187be]"She was looking for something."[/color] He said rather quickly. [color=a187be]"And I don't really [i]know[/i] what she [i]knows[/i] and what's in your [i]black box[/i]"[/color] Virgil was trying his best to keep things discreet and subtle, but he knew he wasn't doing well. The truth of the matter was that he didn't know if Karen was aware of Malcolm being a vigilante. It was possible, but Virgil had kept his own alter-ego a secret from his parents and sister for a good while before they eventually found out. Maybe Virgil wasn't the only one who kept his costume in his closet, just in case.

However, Malcolm asked for him and Bjorn to leave, and Virgil did so promptly. He followed Bjorn out and closed the door behind him. Virgil leaned against the door with a sigh. He wasn't looking to eavesdrop into their conversation, but rather protect the room from any more intruders. [color=a187be]"Sorry, B."[/color] Virgil shook his head. [color=a187be]"I should have chased her away, now Mal's pissed at us because we went through his stuff."[/color]