Who: Babs and Hiro Okamura What: Having a giant robot gets you a talk with the Oracle When: Wednesday Where: Babs' clocktower status/rating: incomplete/pg?
Babs was always hesitant about letting people into her sanctum, but she knew she had to get over it her I Los Angeles. People from home, even if she'd not been great friends with them there, needed to be accepted if not invited into her life. People with giant robots which they apparently wanted to play with in the middle of the city gained top priority. She was still at the stage where she was shaking her head laughing at that one, even though she knew it was relatively serious. It was just one of those things, and rather ironic, given what had driven her and her team out of Gotham and Metropolis in the first place. The last thing she needed were the Clarks here on her back about something else involving another giant robot.
She sat in her tower monitoring the cameras that watched the entrances below so that she would know when Hiro arrived. She had to know in order to be able to let him in. Her fingers tapped against her desk as she waited. She felt like a parent ready to take a teenager's car keys.