What kind of workout? The feline asked, lifting her head. She blinked curiously, wondering what the Kryptonian had in mind... She jumped from the couch, turning around to look back at her.
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Matt was already starting to fly for the door before Jason said anything more. They could always use Zeta tubes to make it faster, but Mat never really liked them... Plus it seemed like Jason had the same idea. "Pizza it is, then!" He always liked pizza, or st least since he'd been on earth.
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"Fine..." Ellie started, "but you know, my dad usually wants me home within an hour and a half of the mission being done." She smirked, leaning back on her arms. "And we've been done for about... two hours, with that trip home and all and dropping Speedy off. And Quinn probably just sent in a report... Which means my dad just got the report, and he'll probably be coming in to check on us and bring me home. In fact, I'm surprised he hasn't called me yet to tell me he's waiting out front with the batmobile. Or maybe he's in here already, hiding in the shadows, watching you lie on my lap while I have my mask off." She knew he wasn't in here, she'd been accustomed to the way that he hid, but Nathan wasn't. It was always funny to see him around her dad. "But, you know, whatever. I'm comfortable too. I'm sure he'll be fine with me spending the night."