Lena Luthor & OTA
Frequenting night clubs and the like was not something that Lena did on a regular basis. She usually felt out of place more than anything. Her time growing up was not the same as most young ladies. Lena was usually surrounded by books, science, research, and chess. Being a Luthor meant getting everything you could want and then some. It meant not wanting for anything. Her time was not spent going out with friends, though. Lena worked and studied hard. It was how she had progressed so far in her career; in her successes.
Which was why she appeared completely out of her element. Lena sat at the bar, sipping at her martini. She had to admit that they did make them rather well. Better than any high end restaurant or gala opening she had attended. It was a shame she did not have direct access to her accounts, or she would have been buying those in the bar a few rounds. They had all had a rather difficult few weeks after all.
Finishing the last sip of her drink and setting the glass to the side, Lena waved down a bartender to order another. Having a little fun was never a bad thing.