Alcove A1, Harpy Cabin Sunday evening
Sure the weather storm had passed, but Momoko was still grumbly.
At first, despite having arrived late, her mini vacation to New Gotham had started out wonderful! She'd met Mr Alfred and gotten a tour of Wayne Manor (which didn't help her not get lost) and then there'd been the trip on the elevated train through the city to see Ms Barbara's apartments and the totally awesome hero museum and then spent some time just hanging out with Jaime and Dinah.
Jaime had a Gotham, too. Another thing in common. That was... kind of annoying, but she stifled that. She had enough to be upset about.
Like having to come all the way back to Fandom for just Reno's class and to get her dress for the Policeman's Ball. And for the stupid green bowler hat guy and his henchmen attacking before she could even get the dance Priestly promised. And getting taken hostage and having to wait in some stupid green and purple room, listening to some crazy guy go on and on, until finally she was rescued and could eat some decent food.
And her totally cute dress now had a tear in it and not all of the sharpie had come off her compact. Not that she was mad about the last bit, but it was Just One More Thing.
So, yeah, she was grumbly. And if she didn't have Mr Alfred's lecture stuck in her head from Monday, she'd totally be in Baltimore tonight trying to regain her hero's pride.
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At first, despite having arrived late, her mini vacation to New Gotham had started out wonderful! She'd met Mr Alfred and gotten a tour of Wayne Manor (which didn't help her not get lost) and then there'd been the trip on the elevated train through the city to see Ms Barbara's apartments and the totally awesome hero museum and then spent some time just hanging out with Jaime and Dinah.
Jaime had a Gotham, too. Another thing in common. That was... kind of annoying, but she stifled that. She had enough to be upset about.
Like having to come all the way back to Fandom for just Reno's class and to get her dress for the Policeman's Ball. And for the stupid green bowler hat guy and his henchmen attacking before she could even get the dance Priestly promised. And getting taken hostage and having to wait in some stupid green and purple room, listening to some crazy guy go on and on, until finally she was rescued and could eat some decent food.
And her totally cute dress now had a tear in it and not all of the sharpie had come off her compact. Not that she was mad about the last bit, but it was Just One More Thing.
So, yeah, she was grumbly. And if she didn't have Mr Alfred's lecture stuck in her head from Monday, she'd totally be in Baltimore tonight trying to regain her hero's pride.
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