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[blinkandyoumiss]

Bart has a manila folder, again. It's a new one, full of less doom and gloom than the last one, though still provided by one Chloe Sullivan.

The bar gave it to him, along with a note.

I know it's not much, but it's definitely what I'd consider a good start in the super hero business. You're worth something to a lot of people. Don't give up

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[arrow_green]

And there is a billionaire playboy that slides in to sit with his 'son'. Might as well be with how he treats the kid. After all, Bart should remember. He doesn't bluff. Not when it comes to important stuff.

So far though he's not said a word. Just sat a mug of hot chocolate down in front of Bart.

[blinkandyoumiss]

...

Eventually, he realises that he's smelling hot chocolate.

WHERE DID IT COME FROM?

[arrow_green]

It's coming from right in front of him.

And from somewhere near him too seeing as the man in green (he isn't wearing green today though) is sitting near him.

[blinkandyoumiss]

OH HAI DIDN'T SEE YOU THAR

"...Hey."

[bluespells]

Is he up to noticing that there's a spellcaster attempting to lean over the folder and see what he's doing?

Nosy Marvel boys are Nosy.

[blinkandyoumiss]

Too bad his head is totally surreptitiously blocking the way.

Yep.

[bluespells]

Ah, well. Billy drops into the seat across from him with a shrug. "What's up?"

[blinkandyoumiss]

"I think there was a ninja in the rafters a while back."