Mia had spent Thanksgiving at the youth center. She didn't really do terribly much there these days compared to when she'd been in high school. But she thought it was an appropriate way to spend Thanksgiving. They'd done it in Star City and they carried the tradition of bringing in a shitload of food to make sure those kids and families got the holiday they deserved.
Today she'd ridden to Gotham with Connor, Roy, and Lian, and she was a little excited to do this for Dinah. She had missed her at Thanksgiving, but this was how her time was probably going to be carved out now.
She wasn't the most artistic person, but she'd made great progress in getting an outline for a passable cartoon bird. Lian beside her was drawing something that looked more like a cross between a pterodactyl and a bird. But hey, it was Robin colors.