Re: The Party Pooper + Everyone
It figured that through all the chaos and confusion, someone would just happen to see the lone playboy moving through the crowds. He turned on the floor, looking slightly dazed as he released the child in his grasp. The poor kid, still distraught, scuttled away to a corner.
"What's goin' on?" he asked, his voice slurred he focused on Zatanna. Managing a grin, he started to sit up, putting pressure purposefully on his injured arm in order to make the cringe more believable. "Must've tripped."