Ray Palmer & OTA
Folks had not been stretching the truth when they talked about the parties and gatherings that were held in this town. It was all for a good cause, though. They had all been through hell and back, and not just the previous week it seemed. It seemed that things had been happening long before Ray had arrived that had made life more difficult than usual.
Food always helped ease those frustrations, and the this food? It was delicious.
Ray had piled a good helping of food on a plate. A little of this, and a little of that. Settling on the ground amidst a few pillows, he grinned. It reminded him of the few times he and the other Legends had camped out here and there. He took a bite of the hamburger on his plate, and let out a pleasant noise. It was so much better than the food created on the Waverider, which he would never tell Gideon.