The Lunatic Cafe

She entered the cafe, but it wasn't something she planned. Talia, under the guise of Miranda Tate, was about to speak to the Wayne Enterprises Board of Directors with Lucius Fox.

She saw Bane in there and her heart stopped, like everyone else who seen him. But it was more out of love rather than fear. But then just as they were about to leave the conference room, she vanished.

When she arrived, she knew somehow she wasn't not only out of Gotham, but out of her world. Rather than lose her mind, she acted as if things were normal as she took a seat in an empty booth.

With an air of both arrogance and curiosity, enters the Upper Eastsider Chuck Bass. Unlike some who found themselves brought here by some unworldly power, the Bass heir came here of his own volition. With the aide of his money, Chuck made sure he had eyes everywhere of interest. And the Lunatic Cafe had struck him as interesting the moment it had come up. He had sealed the deal with women of all locations and cultures, but to expand his ever-growing collection to another world? Why such ideals would bring his already amazing ego to another level. And what better way to drive Waldorf completely insane than by hooking up with tons of women that was not her?

Chuck had to admit, he had his doubts this place was genuine. A Cafe connecting to multiple worlds? It sounded preposterous. Especially for a man like who needed to see it with his eyes and touch it with his hands for it to be real. But for the price he paid for this information? He damn well better have been true.

Sauntering in, Chuck grabbed one of the pamphlets in order to expand his knowledge. There were very few things in life he cared to learn and fortunately this one was almost number one. But of course, to be number one it would have had to beat out Blair. And such a subject was far too curious for him to let slip to number two.

Entering stage left is everyone's favorite sky pirate -- or at least that is what Nicolai's ego told him. It was a "fact" that was anything but the truth as anyone who knew him and Victor were well aware he was not high on Victor's list favorite people. A fact the egotistical rogue commonly overlooked. How could he help his charms had won the heart of the fair Avatari? The beautiful first mate who had somehow not entered with him. How unusual. This wasn't the bar he had intended to raid. Shrugging, he figured a bar was a bar. As long as he could taste the bittersweet taste of his favorite vice, or second favorite if Ava was near, he could manage survival. Signaling the barmaid once he found his barstool of choice, Nicolai investigates his surroundings. He should be alarmed at his disposition, but a man who had been through what he had certainly could keep his head straight as he figured everything out.