Aug 02, 2007 08:29
Elisa entered the Bar in full dress uniform. Ramrod straight and grim looking, she glanced around the bar before removing her hat. The door had obviously caught her on a bad day.
That didn't seem to matter though, as she stalked toward the bar and pulled a small plastic bag full of charred plastic bits and ash. She'd been carrying the thing around like a good-luck charm. "Bar?" she asked at last, grinding the bag between her fingers "Give this to Carlos Ramirez with a map of my New York?"
That done she sighed, shoulders slowly relaxing as she just worked on the breathing without anger or crying.
elisa maza,
alexander knox,
carlos ramirez,
goliath,
david xanatos