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WHO: Wildcat 2.0 and Catwoman
WHERE: The Tool Shed
WHEN: Saturday night
SUMMARY: Grabbing a much-needed drink, Selina runs into the son of an old friend.
WARNINGS: No pants?
FORMAT: Whatev!
She hadn't kept track of the network much while she was on Isle Francis, just checking when she got notice that someone had mentioned Wildcat. Not Ted brought in, but his son.
She had missed the serial killer. The fact that Gar was slaughtered. It didn't matter if he'd come back, although she of course hoped he would. A friend dying was never easy, wasn't something you got used to.
As usual, her first impulse at bad news was to get a drink. She really wanted to check on the Tool Shed anyway. She'd never stopped feeling like she owed Logan more than she'd given him, whatever he said. She could at least keep his bar up and running until he got back.
She slid in quietly, but the customers who remembered how she'd flipped out when some idiots had tried looting the stock gave her a wide berth. That was just fine with her.
WHERE: The Tool Shed
WHEN: Saturday night
SUMMARY: Grabbing a much-needed drink, Selina runs into the son of an old friend.
WARNINGS: No pants?
FORMAT: Whatev!
She hadn't kept track of the network much while she was on Isle Francis, just checking when she got notice that someone had mentioned Wildcat. Not Ted brought in, but his son.
She had missed the serial killer. The fact that Gar was slaughtered. It didn't matter if he'd come back, although she of course hoped he would. A friend dying was never easy, wasn't something you got used to.
As usual, her first impulse at bad news was to get a drink. She really wanted to check on the Tool Shed anyway. She'd never stopped feeling like she owed Logan more than she'd given him, whatever he said. She could at least keep his bar up and running until he got back.
She slid in quietly, but the customers who remembered how she'd flipped out when some idiots had tried looting the stock gave her a wide berth. That was just fine with her.