While finding out what Mindy's up to was the whole reason Danny had followed her out of the office, he's not exactly enthusiastic about the topic of choice.
"I am getting nothing from this conversation," he tells her bluntly, giving the button panel a frustrated thump when he deems it to be lingering between floors for too long. "Okay? This isn't Dawson's Creek, I don't need to know the gory details."
A dying whir of machinery interrupts him, followed by a shuddering and flickering of lights that make Danny instantly alert. With his head tipped back and ears pricked, his hand slowly falls from the panel. "....What did you do?"
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Date: 2014-10-02 11:18 am (UTC)"I am getting nothing from this conversation," he tells her bluntly, giving the button panel a frustrated thump when he deems it to be lingering between floors for too long. "Okay? This isn't Dawson's Creek, I don't need to know the gory details."
A dying whir of machinery interrupts him, followed by a shuddering and flickering of lights that make Danny instantly alert. With his head tipped back and ears pricked, his hand slowly falls from the panel. "....What did you do?"