Hartley adjusted his hood and quickly scanned the room. He moved to his workshop and pulled down the picture Axel had sent him that he'd printed out, the one Jerrie had drawn of him. It wasn't as if it mattered one way or the other, but the idea of Reverb seeing it creeped him out. He had no time to waste though, so he really had nowhere to put it, ending up simply putting it upside down on the desk before moving to open the window, mask on and hood up.
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Waiting for Reverb in his own home. Fun times.