Zatanna Zatara (giftofthemagi) wrote in modernage, @ 2010-05-05 09:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | !plot 02: happy birthday mr wayne, {zatanna zatara}, ∴ scenes: completed, ∴ scenes: narratives |
Who: Zatanna Zatara
Where: medbay, JLA Watchtower
When: 04/18/10 -- morning
Summary: Zatanna wakes up with a wicked hangover courtesy of the cocktail in Deadshot's dart.
The first thing Zatanna was aware of was the incessant beeping sound that just would not go away no matter how much she willed it to with her mind. It was a constant noise, though, and it was making her head ache in a way that had her very nearly wishing she could stab herself in the ear because that would be less painful. (Or so she was convinced, anyway.)
Zatanna groaned as she became increasingly conscious of her sore muscles and-- damn, what had she been up to the night before? She really hoped it'd been a good time because this was just--
Suddenly, Zee sat up. Bruce. It had been Bruce's birthday. She felt a tug at the back of her hand and saw there was an IV drip set up. (God, what the hell had happened to her? She felt like she'd been clubbed over the back of the head after a night of binge drinking.) Her memory was hazy but she knew something had gone wrong. Something after the cake...
Absently unhooking herself from the machines, the steady beeping turned into a shrill cry and Zatanna winced. Seemed a good reminder to be careful what she wished for. Flicking the switch, the noise suddenly (blessedly) cut out. Her throbbing head was grateful for the silence. (Once she could concentrate, she was so making with a hangover killer-- magical style.)
Still, her mind was mostly elsewhere. She needed to get up and figure out what'd happened to Bruce. Zatanna knew he was more than capable of taking care of himself but to do so while keeping his big, bat-shaped secret? That might be more of a challenge...