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[Have a bombshell-blonde teen werewolf, Keeliai. She's dressed in the same outfit she wore to a rave and leaning both elbows on the console as she stares straight into the camera.

While she doesn't start by naming Isaac, Scott, and Stiles specifically, it likely obvious to them that her first statement is aimed in their direction.]

Boys, I know you're busy with your baking or whatever you're up to [what's up with that by the way?] but I'm here now so why don't you come out, come out, wherever you are?

[Ending with a sing-song voice, she addresses anyone else who might be paying attention to her feed.]

To the rest of you, that's one hell of a song and dance they do for you back at the palace, isn't it? Too bad it's probably full of lies or something.

[Her smile fades as she makes a face and gives a deliberate, dramatic sigh.]

So, anyone want to help a girl out and give me the 101 on place? Because this network doesn't have Google or WikiLeaks.

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[Yeah, sorry Stiles. Keep dreaming. She's not letting this go yet.]

Sounds like you three have quite the set up. [She does not feel left out she does not feel left out] The three of you got pretty close over the last several months back home?

[He holds up one finger and narrows his eyes at her.]

Nice try, woman. I'm on to you. You vill get nuffink from me!

So you claim.

[But she is already, bits and pieces. And when she has more time, she'll puzzle out that reaction he and Scott had to her when they first saw her.]

Is there anyone else here besides the three of you?

Well, lots of other people but nobody else from Beacon Hills.

Anyone I should know about?

Uh. Well.

Batman's here. And so's Superman. Hand to god and no I'm not hallucinating.

[Cue staring.]

You just think I'm that gullible, right?

...Why does nobody ever believe me about Batman and Superman?!

[Cue a little bit of flailing, his head jerking around and his arms raising over his head. Damn it, this is getting frustrating!]

Why do you think, Stiles?

[Come on. This isn't rocket science.]

Uhm. Hi?

[Look he felt bad about the kid, Stiles' is nice and he did tell him he could tell people he'd met him. Plus it wasn't that hard to pop to say hi.]

I can. Fly around or something if you need even more proof but I wouldn't want to stop your conversation for too long.

[Oh hey who's this--

Superman is on her network screen.

Superman is on her network screen and he's saying hi. And offering to fly around for her.

Erica's jaw? Consider it dropped. No really, dropped as she stares. Then it closes. She's still staring. Sorry Kal, her brain sort of stalled.]

You're Superman. You. And you can fly and oh my god. You're Superman?

[She's not really being cool here but since when do comic book heroes pop off the page?]

[His is the smuggest of smug faces.]

So...back of a giant turtle is believable. Superman isn't because Stiles is crazy except he so is not.

When are y'all gonna learn to listen to me? F'real.

[Don't rub it in Stiles, she isn't supposed believe that superheroes can pop of the pages of comic books okay?]

You know exactly why I didn't believe you and you can't blame me for that.

[And Erica is going to be cool enough to not mention that they're FICTIONAL in their world because she's not going to be the one to give Superman an identity crisis okay? Okay.]

I am building a reputation around here for being riiiight~

We'll chat in person. But be nice to Superman. And don't pull your usual shenanigans on him. He's not interested in your blonde wiles.

Right.

[She's not about to screw with Superman, she knows she's way out of his league and she has no reason to, but--]

And since when do you think have any right to tell me what to do, Stiles? Especially since you're hiding things from me?

For your own good. Haven't you ever seen Back To The Future? Or Time Bandits? Or Twelve Monkeys? All time travel movies feature paradoxes. Where you're at risk of setting the whole universe aflame just because you accidentally bumped into a younger or older version of yourself. Or you shoot your grandpa before he can conceive your father or something.

You're Marty McFly. I'm Doc Brown. You're not getting in my DeLorean, sweetheart.

[Erica leans toward her network screen, looking Stiles straight in the eye. Those blonde wiles he was talking about earlier? He's getting all of them right then. ]

Don't tell me you wouldn't love having me in you DeLorean, Doc.

[That actually makes him pause, and gulp.]

...As weirdly hot as that was? Answer's still no.

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Some people call me Kal-El, if you'd rather.

[He tilts his head at her, curiosity picked. Stiles had said he'd read about them on the newspapers, is Erica also a fan like that? He's met people who'd read books and what-not about him, the kind of books you could also find on Metropolis... but not many seemed to know as much as Stiles.]

And you're Erica, right?

[Excuse her a moment, she is talking to Superman. She's not even a huge fan of Superman but that doesn't matter because he is here and she is talking to him.]

Yeah I'm Erica. Just arrived a few hours ago.

[And she has no idea what to say to him beyond that.]

[He nods in understanding, but at least she seemed to have people who'd welcome her and help her out. Loners were usually the ones who had it harder on the turtle.]

Nice to meet you Erica, and if you have any questions about the turtle I can answer...? [Stiles was also relatively new after all.] The offer to fly is still on by the way.

[She has no idea what to ask him. Really. No clue. But the offer to fly? Holy crap.]

Do you mean like, fly by my suite? Wave on the way by or something?

[Because he's not actually offering to fly her around just prove that he can fly and he's the real deal, right?]

[He shrugs, the smile never leaving his lips] If that's what you want. I've been told I make for a comfortable method of flying though.

[He's serious. He's seriously.]

Are you kidding? Yeah, I'll go flying!

[IN YOUR FACE, STILES. Batman and Superman may be real but Erica's the one who gets to go flying.]

[He lets out an actual chuckle, tilting his head] We can do that then, it will give you a better idea of the turtle in general anyway.

Is now a good time?