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[raptorcanaria]

Gotham City is at the tail end of a very hot, humid summer that just won't give way to fall, and Dinah has had a long, tiring day screaming her lungs out at Solomon Grundy. Even after a shower and a change into shorts, she's feeling the burn.

She half-collapses onto a bar stool, arms flat and almost hugging Bar herself.

"Feed me."

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[scots_wolf]

Urquhart isn't far away.

"Feed you what?" he asks.

[raptorcanaria]

"Anything," Dinah says, turning her head so her cheek is towards the bar and grinning at Urquhart. "I'm not that picky right now."

Fortunately, Bar has provided her with a meat feast pizza and a root beer, for when she has the energy to get up and eat it.

"How've you been, Urq?"

[scots_wolf]

"Fine," Urquhart says. "But you looks as if you hadn't. What happened?"

[raptorcanaria]

"Long day," Dinah explains. "You know those days in which nothing's on your side and everything has to be done the long way round?"

[seewhatyoumean]

A few minutes later, someone sat down next to Dinah and reached out to steal a slice of pizza. Suspicious minds might think that someone waited until said pizza appeared before sitting down.

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[raptorcanaria]

"That's my pizza," Dinah scolds Batgirl, clearly very annoyed at the disappeaance of her food. "Get your own."

[seewhatyoumean]

Cass executes what may be one of the most innocent shrugs in human history.

It's not her fault that it didn't have a label on it. Not that it would have helped if the pizza had been labeled, but still!

[raptorcanaria]

Dinah disapproves! She scowls, scowlingly at the pizza thief, and waves her pizza slice as a reprimand.

A dollop of melted cheese hits the bar.

"I've been fighting Solomon Grundy all day. I deserve this pizza."

What has Batgirl done, huh?