Does the 'B' stand for bullshit? She almost entertains the thought of sending that along, but it wouldn't be worth it. If she has to restart the day for this 'informant,' it's not going to be because she fucked up a text conversation.
She doesn't need an informant at all. Not because she can get her information from more conventional sources, or because the time she'd save is a drop in the bucket compared to the time it takes to get things sorted, but because Rita Vrataski is not a goddamn superhero. Which means that (best case) she should not be getting prescient 911 messages, and (worst case) criminals shouldn't be taunting her by way of her personal mobile.
Her phone gets an unimpressed stare. The urge to look around for any observers niggles at her, but if she is being watched, she's not going to blow her own cover by looking as unnerved as she feels. Instead, she fires back: Wrong number, 'B'
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She doesn't need an informant at all. Not because she can get her information from more conventional sources, or because the time she'd save is a drop in the bucket compared to the time it takes to get things sorted, but because Rita Vrataski is not a goddamn superhero. Which means that (best case) she should not be getting prescient 911 messages, and (worst case) criminals shouldn't be taunting her by way of her personal mobile.
Her phone gets an unimpressed stare. The urge to look around for any observers niggles at her, but if she is being watched, she's not going to blow her own cover by looking as unnerved as she feels. Instead, she fires back: Wrong number, 'B'