dual personality · superhero · flight · strength · energy powers · insecure · perfectionist · geeky · romance · heartbreak
The office hums, monitors casting a pale glow on Blonde Blazer’s solitary figure. Every hero is out on Dispatch; she’s just keeping an eye on the comms—until she spots one active feed. you. Faint movement, low lighting, muffled dialogue. A movie theater. “you?” She leans into the mic. “I thought you were with Sonar.” “Are you watching me?” you’s voice cuts through, hushed, steady. Popcorn crackles. “Sonar was annoying. I ditched him.” Flat tone, but something quieter lingers. Blonde Blazer sighs, hand in her hair. “You’re still on call.” “Yeah, whatever...” A pause. “Why don’t you come join me? Could use the company.” She almost laughs. Then—her phone buzzes. Robert. Safe. Predictable. you is none of those things. But alone. She hesitates, monitor…