Alan stands over the large round table, the legacy of earlier times. Carter made it for the Society by hand, using the knowledge he had accrued over his many different lifetimes. It was a subtle reminder as to what was going on with his own line and the life of the JSA. he was getting older, and he would need to move forward in order to made sure
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He responds quickly, and is sitting at his chair in short order.
"Alan," he greets.
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This better be good.
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Alan crosses his arms and waits for the responses.
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"Now, for the task at hand: we need to fill some holes in the roster if we're to become a mentoring group. i have gone over our current roster and think three spots could be filled: detective, magician, and non-hero support. For them, I have three names I would like to add to the table: Ralph and Sue Dibny, and for our magician, John Constantine. It's a bit...unorthodox, but considering my only tie to magic is my ring and Dr. Fate is not the best teacher, I thought reaching to someone else would be to our benefit."
"And for our first recruits, we look inward first: We approach Tommy for our first recruitment. Second, there is a young man currently with the Titans who has expressed interest in us, although I hear he is a bit off. Does anyone have any more for the recruitment pool?"
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Alan looked around, his eyes settling on his cat-dressed companion.
"Would you mind talking to Tommy about joining the Society, Ted? I believe you would have the best chance at meeting him."
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"I'm going to try and get a hold of the elusive Mr. Constantine. Remember to make sure our guests are comfortable," Alan says as he begins to fly skyward, using the ring to phase him through the ceiling and into the sky. Alan increased his speed until the curvature of the Earth was visible, and then stopped and hovered.
It was only a matter of time.
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