[Yikes. Jaime winds up padding across the room to quietly shut the door behind her - though he can't help but look up at the sky, as if he can see her leave (he can't) - and sits back down at his kitchen table, arm flung over its back, and head tilted up so he's staring directly at the ceiling.]
Well, [he declares to what seems like nobody in particular, but having Khaji around means that he's never only talking to himself.] That went horribly.
[(Yes, the Scarab agrees, it did. He has the tact not to suggest that they could get rid of Power Girl if she was a threat which would, all things considered, be something of a misstep.)]
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Well, [he declares to what seems like nobody in particular, but having Khaji around means that he's never only talking to himself.] That went horribly.
[(Yes, the Scarab agrees, it did. He has the tact not to suggest that they could get rid of Power Girl if she was a threat which would, all things considered, be something of a misstep.)]
At least we told her.
[Hurray, doing the right thing!]