[hr][hr][center][h1][color=Purple]Waverley Watts - Feedback[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/389c0ac6b62d482eb709d0517b347589/tumblr_psqd1zlT251y4marvo3_r2_250.gif[/img][hr]
[color=Purple][b]Location:[/b][/color] Mutant Underground, Washington D.C. Station (Attic)
[color=Purple][b]Skills:[/b][/color]Radio Wave Interpretation and Manipulation, Police Code Knowledge[/center][hr][hr]
Waverley's tense shoulders seemed to relax when Negasonic didn't react to her uncharacteristic yell. She still avoided making eye contact with the girl as best she could, though her face was less worrisome than it previously had been. Her eyes flicked up as she watched Spark Plug and the long-haired young man, the name of whom she hadn't got, walk down towards the stairs. She stepped forward and around the corner to follow them, but was stopped right before she passed the stylish ice girl by a transmission ringing in her head.

[i]10-80. Repeat, we have a 10-80 on Chestnut St. Requesting backup. Code 8. Once more, this is a 10-80 on Chestnut St.[/i]

Waverley audibly gulped in an almost cartoonish manner as her eyebrows furrowed in concern. She slowly reached her left hand up to her head, lightly placing her fingers on the side of her head as she looked down at the first stair, eyes glued on it as she got her mind to focus.

[i][color=purple]10-19, everything's under control. Just some night time construction, nothing to worry about.[/color][/i]

Waverley kept her focus until she got a confirmation from the officer on the other end, at which point she let out a deep breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. She perked her head back up, a relieved smile on her lips as she turned around.

[color=purple]"Police shouldn't be a problem! I called them off,"[/color] She called out to everyone left in the attic, though her smile faltered when she realized 'everyone left in the attic' consisted of Leighton and Leighton alone. Her lips slipped into a small frown for a moment, before turning back upward in a small, relieved smile. She turned back around, beginning her own descent down the staircase.