There'd been fighting, then making up with Claire yesterday, as well as talking to Francine. But now? Now was time for fun!

The portal to West Virginia left Jak and Dinah in a shaded corner of the parking lot near the New River Gorge Bridge. Dinah stumbled, but managed not to fall, before looking around and grinning. "Awesome. Looks like we're at ( Read more... )

Pink rose? Check. Pint of Rocky Road ice cream? Check. Six-pack of Beaver Buzz? Check. Womaning up like an aspiring crimefighter, not wibbling?... Too much? Check.

Dinah gulped, and knocked on Jak's door, hoping he'd be in, and not Jono.

Knock, knock.

[for the Best Guy.]

It occurred to Dinah halfway on her run to Caritas that (1) people who knew her might be there, and (2) people who'd seen her be a complete moron over the last two days might be there. Therefore, she was going to Maryland. To find another bar. Hey, she had her Gotham fake ID, and money. What else was necessary?

Stupid stupid omigod I can't ( Read more... )