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Barbara Gordon is in the bar.
Actually, Barbara Gordon has been in the bar for nearly a week.
This is a very strange occurrence as it usually doesn't take her more than a few hours to get antsy and head for the door where she can get back to saving the world.
Yet here she is, sitting at a table, actually eating real food instead of whatever's at hand. Her laptop is on the table, but she barely glances over at it.
Something must be wrong. Maybe... maybe she's waiting for someone? Or... something?
Actually, Barbara Gordon has been in the bar for nearly a week.
This is a very strange occurrence as it usually doesn't take her more than a few hours to get antsy and head for the door where she can get back to saving the world.
Yet here she is, sitting at a table, actually eating real food instead of whatever's at hand. Her laptop is on the table, but she barely glances over at it.
Something must be wrong. Maybe... maybe she's waiting for someone? Or... something?