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WHO: indentcision and sdrawkcabcigam.
WHERE: A laundromat...
WHEN: Tuesday? I don't know, I'll edit it with something more specific.
WARNINGS: Gettin' their grease on.
SUMMARY: Sometimes you just feel the need to eat pizza while stealing clothing.
FORMAT: Action!
[There really was no reason for Zatanna to be in a laundromat. She lived in a house and had her own washing machine and dryer and anything too large or too delicate could be brought to a dry cleaner.
Except for, how convenient, to be walking out of the pizza place next door with a small pizza and a soda only to pass by and see someone who was supposed to be locked up, at least for a little while longer. Even if she hadn't been feeling more... selfish (for a lack of a better word) lately, she would've popped in to see what was up.
A quiet jingle comes from the door when she pushes it open with her elbow. Wordlessly, the magician comes up beside him and sits down.]
WHERE: A laundromat...
WHEN: Tuesday? I don't know, I'll edit it with something more specific.
WARNINGS: Gettin' their grease on.
SUMMARY: Sometimes you just feel the need to eat pizza while stealing clothing.
FORMAT: Action!
[There really was no reason for Zatanna to be in a laundromat. She lived in a house and had her own washing machine and dryer and anything too large or too delicate could be brought to a dry cleaner.
Except for, how convenient, to be walking out of the pizza place next door with a small pizza and a soda only to pass by and see someone who was supposed to be locked up, at least for a little while longer. Even if she hadn't been feeling more... selfish (for a lack of a better word) lately, she would've popped in to see what was up.
A quiet jingle comes from the door when she pushes it open with her elbow. Wordlessly, the magician comes up beside him and sits down.]