The San Francisco Treat

[damage_granted]

There has been little reason for Grant to visit his teammates on the West Coast over the last several months since the Titans had been reorganized, splitting their numbers between the City by the Bay and the City of Brotherly Love

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[hot_ravager]

Rose had just gotten done working out, and decided to stop get some cold water before heading to the shower. She stood next to the refridgerator, clad in a pair of tight black bicycle shorts, a black sports bra, and a pack of cigarettes stuck in the waistband of her shorts. Her hair was tied in a long ponytail as she bent over to grab a bottle of water from the bottom of the fridge.

[damage_granted]

Damage simply stands there, watching the white-haired young woman walk into the kitchen and begin rummaging in the kitchen. His eyes stray briefly, then quickly shift away. He has no idea who this is, has never seen her before. Perhaps Vic and Kory had been recruiting for Titans West since he and the rest left for Philadelphia?

He's standing a few feet away from the refrigerator, and he's actually a little surprised that she didn't notice him immediately. Thus, he decides to make his presence know.

"Uh, hey." Smooth.

[hot_ravager]

"Well. Helloooo, nurse."

Rose laughed, a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, was kind of zoning. Didn't even see you there."

Then she processed ti for a second, and realized she had no idea who this was.

"So... who the hell are you? Is there a Titan here that I haven't met? Or are you some intruder? Hopefully it's not the latter... you're far too cute to have to be dismembered."

Sad part? She didn't sound like she was joking. At ALL.

[damage_granted]

Well, that was something of an unexpected response. At least she laughed?

"No, that's alright. Uh, I'm Grant. Damage. I'm with Titans East," he replies, jabbing his thumb over his shoulder in a direction that may or may not actually be east.

"So, who're you? Looks like Cyborg and Starfire have been accepting application," he says with a slight chuckle. Rose may detect something of a soft Southern accent from the older Titan.

[king_marvel]

Captain Marvel Jr was in the mood for something different. Fawcett City was a relative rose garden for homes, and a safe haven for many families.

It was also hair tearing boring on the weekends. So CM3 has picked up and headed westward, seeing some old friends. The crew would be glad for the visit, of course. Just like old times.

That is, if he could remember the pass code to the front door.

"Er...umm...

Open Sesame!

Speak Friend and enter?

Rock'N'Robin? Tweet...Tweedle Tweet?"

He floats in front of the entrance, scratching his head.

[xspeedyx2]

"Hey..." If CM3 were to turn his head he'd see Speedy, standing just a few behind him. "You...having trouble getting in or something?"

She walks around him, up to the door.

"Allow me."

That is, if Cyborg hasn't switched the locks on her or something.

Speedy places her hand on the sensor next to the door. She waits a minute, and then hears three quick beeps, and the sound of the door unlocking.

"Next time," she says turning her head back to CM3 and flashing him a grin, "Just knock. I won't always be here to bail ya out."

She moves towards the doorway, "I'm Speedy, by the way," she says as she makes her way towards the kitchen, "I'm on the Titans...kind of."

That is, she will be if Cyborg gives her job back...

[king_marvel]

Knocking? That was the one thing he hadn't considered.

"Lets hope not. Maybe one of these days I'll get a password that works too." He offers a hand over to Mia as he touches down on land.

"I'm Capt...er, CM3. You work with this team, or 'kick for Green Arrow or something?"

[xspeedyx2]

Mia takes his hand and shakes it.

"CM3, huh? That's very...Star Wars-ish." She bites her lip, "Still pretty cool, though."

Mia laughs nervously. "Something like that. It's...complicated. Let's just say that I made a mess of things, and I'm trying to clean it up, I guess."