Beer!: Domino & Kind of Open (Deathstroke?)
Domino took a good look around at the people who had shown up. Almost every undesirable that she could think of was here. All they needed was the Joker to complete the set, but he wasn't there and she was grateful for that. She'd arrived with two bottles of Jack Daniel's, reserved for her mentor and something kind of like a friend, Deathstroke. Should he actually arrive, like she hoped.
She stood a little aways from where the liquor table was, the two bottles at her feet and the scowl on her face enough to, hopefully, scare anyone who was thinking of asking for some to get lost. It was a bit warm, so she wore a simplified version of her normal gear. Still all black, though a tank top instead of long sleeves. Her weaponry was still strapped all over. A variety of firearms and knives, as well as a few other tools.