Her brow furrowed in a faint expression of doubt; his leering had been overtaken by a much more serious look, but she had to wonder what he was up to--
That time, Tsubaki did jump, just a little, unintentionally knocking her torso against the edge of the table as she instinctively went to lean out of the ‘touch’. “W-what?“ she said through a surprised gasp. Being surprised like that by an enemy would mean trouble, and it was out of good training that one would (hopefully) sense someone approaching from their back before it was too late. But when she looked, nothing was there.
Like an invisible hand or surge of energy had touched her… Was that--? Had that been--? Was Superboy using his soul wavelength, or something else entirely?
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Her brow furrowed in a faint expression of doubt; his leering had been overtaken by a much more serious look, but she had to wonder what he was up to--
That time, Tsubaki did jump, just a little, unintentionally knocking her torso against the edge of the table as she instinctively went to lean out of the ‘touch’. “W-what?“ she said through a surprised gasp. Being surprised like that by an enemy would mean trouble, and it was out of good training that one would (hopefully) sense someone approaching from their back before it was too late. But when she looked, nothing was there.
Like an invisible hand or surge of energy had touched her… Was that--? Had that been--? Was Superboy using his soul wavelength, or something else entirely?