“Ron! Psst! Ron!” The International reporter looked from his work to see Jimmy Olsen standing at the door, looking so keyed up he was practically bouncing in place.
Ron glanced over at Richard’s desk; the editor was engrossed in a phone call, facing away from the office. He probably wouldn’t notice… The tall, dark-skinned man got up and headed out into the bullpen. “What’s up?” he asked Jimmy quietly.
“Big news,” the younger man hissed, looking to see if the Chief was watching before he headed outside. “Not here, though.”
“Jimmy, I don’t want to get yelled at today,” Ron protested.
The redhead grinned back at him. “I know where your sister-in-law is,” he replied, and dashed off. With an exit line like that, Ron had to follow.