I have a craving for good shrimp like you wouldn't believe. Entirely unfortunate when one is supposed to be working. The Chinese place down the street from the public library is entirely inadequate and I think a front for the meth lab in the back.
Not that saying this has ever done anyone any good, but there are times when I miss Gotham.
[ooc: this is written and posted as Barbara Gordon. No Oracle symbols or talk popping up anywhere. Just your average citizen. I keep forgetting to specify this >.>]