[right][h3]Creep[/h3]Sheila Hopkins

[i]Rockers HQ[/i][/right][hr]

[color=7a5e6a]‘Wake up, people. On your guard. We have unknown guests. Send out a couple of yellow alerts, just in case,’[/color] Creep said, walking among the grunts who were spread around doing who knows what in the HQ. Who knows what could be going on, after all. Yellow alerts were just text-messages which included the word “worry” or “worried” somewhere, meaning that something could be going down potentially but perhaps not, be wary if you approach the HQ. Just in case. Red alert contained the word “help”, and it meant get the heck over here right this moment. The word “thanks” meant green, the danger has passed. Then there was black alert, which meant the HQ was compromised so don’t return there. Phone calls were preferable, but sometimes that wasn’t possible. … For this moment, the right cause of action in case of a battle was immediate withdrawal, because they were not equipped for a possible cape fight with any kind of opponent, so that’s what the men prepared for. A retreating battle.

She was about to leave the room when the phone of one of her grunts rang. It was the “call meant for Creep because someone outside the Rockers wish to speak with her” phone, which obviously she didn’t carry on her person. After all, if it was Visage that was at the HQ she’d be the one to answer it. The trusted grunt picked out the phone and showed it to her, asking without a word if she wanted to take the call. Creep took the phone without a word and answered.

[color=7a5e6a]‘Creep here,’[/color] she simply said, then listened to what the one on the other side said. Well, then. She intentionally waited a couple of seconds in order to leave the guests waiting.

[color=7a5e6a]‘Alright. Put me on speakers.’[/color][hr]

[@Spiffy]

The receptionist gave Swarm an analytical stare over the professional smile, and then took out a phone.

[color=coral]’She’s not always available, but I’ll check for you. Who should I say is asking for her?’[/color] the receptionist asked, before calling a number. 

[color=yellow]"An interested party."[/color] Swarm replied. [sub][sub][sub](I asked [@Spiffy] what Swarm would say)[/sub][/sub][/sub] The receptionist nodded and a few seconds later someone picked up. 

[color=coral]’This is the lobby. Someone calling themselves an interested party is here, wishing to speak with Creep.’[/color]

It took a couple seconds, but then the receptionist smiled and nodded. 

[color=coral]’Alright, turning on loudspeakers.’[/color] With that said, a button on the phone was pressed so a light turned on beneath it, and then the flip-phone as held forward towards Swarm and Firefly. From there, Creep’s voice sounded through the phone.

[i][color=7a5e6a]‘This is Creep. State the nature of your visit.’[/color][/i]

On the other end of the phone call, Creep walked while clutching the phone as she made her way through the building. There was a degree of power in the other part not knowing where she was while they spoke. She cloaked herself and headed out through a back-door, intending on walking around the building while invisible to stand right behind them after. They had doors that Creep ensured could be opened silently exactly for that, as well as windows on the door so she could see what she entered into. While talking on the phone meant she couldn’t get right behind them yet without being heard when she talked, she still made ready.

Of course, at the moment she’s merely exiting the building and walking on the outside while unseen. Not enough time had passed for her to reach the front door.