Alex was going over inventory with Vasquez, when her phone buzzed at her hip.
“Your mom?” Vasquez asked, checking off a box on her list.
Alex scowled at Vasquez. “I have other people besides my mom calling me, you know.”
Vasquez snorted, but kept her eyes on her clipboard and the stockpile of dangerous items in front of her. Alex picked up the phone, eyes narrowed and trained on Vasquez.
“Hello?”
“Hi! I’m calling on behalf of–” a cheerful voice started off, and Alex’s frown deepened, pulling the phone away from her ear to glare at it.
oh my god that is the cutest little thing!
wobbly, rambly Kara is A++
“Hi! I’m calling on behalf of–”
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