Hal & Open
A baby shower. For Dinah. At Wayne Manor. Just when Hal thought he had seen all the strangest things in the universe, life threw him a curveball. He was happy for Dinah. Hell, he was even happy for Bruce. That didn't make the situation any less weird.
At least drinks were not off limits for guests. Hal had set his present amongst the others and moseyed his way quickly to the bar. From there he decided to mingle. There were a lot of familiar faces, some friendly and others not so much. He decided to weave his way towards those who were less likely to hit him (at least until the alcohol started to kick in). Each conversation he found himself seemed to turn back to marriage and children and a life that he was so far from leading that he had to excuse himself. Where was the voice of sanity when you needed it?