Kijani shook her head, trying not to stare openly at Watson. "Good evening." Luthor couldn't have sent a car for her? "No, no fear of heights in the least." Her hair was going to be a mess. "Shall we, then?" She wasn't entirely sure how this was going to work.

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Devika nodded. "Don't worry about it. Take care of yourself, John. I'll just go study or something." She grinned, and gave him a little shoulder punch. "Goodnight."