Dinah Lance has finished her last-minute inspection of the flowers, assuring herself of their perfection, and has finally sat down to wait for the start of the ceremony.
A wedding. She loves weddings, and not simply from a florist's knowledge of how profitable they tend to be.
He shakes his head, gaze turning towards the altar.
"Not at the moment. I'm hoping the Guardians come up with a good plan to contain this; Sinestro's working on a scale he's never even considered before."
He changes the subject, not really wanting to think about the Sinestro Corps right now. The Guardians had taken them to task for their little commando raid, and it remained unclear when the Corps's hands would be untied.
"Oh, absolutely. He wouldn't want to miss it." Her teeth flash in a smile. "A JSA wedding? How often do we get to come together for something happy, huh?"
A wedding. She loves weddings, and not simply from a florist's knowledge of how profitable they tend to be.
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"The Canary of Sherwood, I presume."
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He chuckles, returning the hug. Hal actually seems a little tired as he settles into a seat.
"I'm holding up, but there's big trouble brewing with Sinestro. I'm hoping it doesn't spill over here."
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Because when one of her oldest friends has that expression on his face, there is only one thing she can say.
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"Not at the moment. I'm hoping the Guardians come up with a good plan to contain this; Sinestro's working on a scale he's never even considered before."
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He changes the subject, not really wanting to think about the Sinestro Corps right now. The Guardians had taken them to task for their little commando raid, and it remained unclear when the Corps's hands would be untied.
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"Sorry if I'm late. Looks like you weren't hurting for company, though."
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Hal extends a hand to Dr. Mid-Nite, smiling.
"I'm sure Alan and Molly are thrilled."
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"They have been for quite some time."
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