They're sharing a drink they call loneliness... [open]
WHO: "Jimmy Olsen" // Nightwing (knightprodigy), Rogue (mississippikiss) and whoever else happens to swing by for a drink!
WHAT: Jimmy said there was moonshine. Rogue wants some.
WHERE: Bar Hades
WHEN: A bit after this.
This certainly didn't make much sense. Then again, few things were making sense in the past few hours. Anna woke up on a boat, her powers gone, on a strange island with no memory of how she'd gotten there in the first place. If that wasn't enough to warrant needing a nice, stiff drink, she didn't know what was.
Yes, she should probably be taking care of the other things first; important things, like finding somewhere to sleep and working out some way to make money. But really, at the moment, it was difficult for her to care about those things because lord above, her powers weren't working, and that was something that needed to be celebrated! It was like a curse lifted, like a veil removed. For once, she could walk around under a hot sun and not bake like a biscuit in an oven.
A few drinks couldn't hurt. After all, Mr. Kent was kind enough to offer her somewhere to stay, and there was a possibility of a job lined up already, so the details could be hammered out later.
She didn't know her way around, obviously, but the map on the introductory pages helped a bit. She managed to find her way to Bar Hades without too much difficulty, and tossed her jacket over a chair as soon as she stepped inside, sinking down with it and putting a hand to her forehead as she sighed deeply.
Maybe a little nap while she was waiting for Jimmy...
WHAT: Jimmy said there was moonshine. Rogue wants some.
WHERE: Bar Hades
WHEN: A bit after this.
This certainly didn't make much sense. Then again, few things were making sense in the past few hours. Anna woke up on a boat, her powers gone, on a strange island with no memory of how she'd gotten there in the first place. If that wasn't enough to warrant needing a nice, stiff drink, she didn't know what was.
Yes, she should probably be taking care of the other things first; important things, like finding somewhere to sleep and working out some way to make money. But really, at the moment, it was difficult for her to care about those things because lord above, her powers weren't working, and that was something that needed to be celebrated! It was like a curse lifted, like a veil removed. For once, she could walk around under a hot sun and not bake like a biscuit in an oven.
A few drinks couldn't hurt. After all, Mr. Kent was kind enough to offer her somewhere to stay, and there was a possibility of a job lined up already, so the details could be hammered out later.
She didn't know her way around, obviously, but the map on the introductory pages helped a bit. She managed to find her way to Bar Hades without too much difficulty, and tossed her jacket over a chair as soon as she stepped inside, sinking down with it and putting a hand to her forehead as she sighed deeply.
Maybe a little nap while she was waiting for Jimmy...