Re: Wayne Manor: League Meeting
[Oh good god, now there were people in domino masks arriving in explosions that made his hair stand on end. Zatanna got an amused look for calling him an acquired taste in this room with these people, and he again, quietly, wished for a fag.
Several of the various objects mentioned flew straight over his head. Watchtower? Nothing. The people, though, he did recognize most of them, and Diana's warm welcome was an interesting little surprise.] Diana. I'm glad you're here, somebody has to keep the band on the road. [Sara wasn't familiar, but he tipped his head to her just the same.] You don't want to be a celebrity. There's American housewives who get to be celebrities now, or so the telly tells me.
[Hal Jordan brought him up short, and he arched a brow but said nothing, merely nodding when introduced. Where he was from Hal wouldn't have counted as one of those 'alive celebrities' he mentioned, but it usually wasn't in good taste to remind a man of his own demise, if he even knew he was meant to die. Best to leave that outside the party. Eddie's little sidestep away from Zatanna didn't go unnoticed either, though mostly as just a weird thing he'd have to ask her about later. Bad blood? Scared of magic users? Or scared of being caught looking?
Then Dinah came up in conversation, and his interest shifted.] I met her, a time or two. She's a tough one, always liked her. [He glanced between the various parties now all gathered round, and gestured between them.] Is every person standing here from a different strand of time? We won't be short on variety.