Darcy-Henry
The club was hopping. Dinah and Helena had done a fantastic job and tomorrow - well... maybe the day after because they were probably going to be sleeping in tomorrow - she needed to call them and gush about how great tonight had been. Darcy was glad Zari had convinced her to come out, a night away from the lab and equations was exactly what she needed. But, all the dancing meant that she was in need of a drink. She excused herself, taking mental note of where Zari was before heading towards the bar.
There was no line when she got there, which Darcy thought was odd, but given that it was opening night, most people were probably taking advantage of table service. At first she didn't see anyone behind it and nearly left, figuring that all the wait staff was on the floor, but then noticed someone hunched down under the bar.
"Hey," she called, trying to peer over. "Sorry. I wanted to order a drink. If something's up and this is a bad time, I can come back," she called over the din of the club.