"Don't worry, this will probably end in a drink." They had spoken a few times through the network, and while it was nice to match a name to a face, this hadn't exactly been the way she'd hoped it would happen. It wasn't the strangest way she'd met men before, but given the choice, she preferred a drink in a club to waking up somewhere new with one. At least when drinks and a bed weren't already involved. "So," she started, as she got all the way up to her feet, eyes briefly glancing at the door. "Is it possible we were taken through a new door without our knowledge? Or perhaps we've slipped into another dimension?"
The door would be the next thing she checked, but first, it might be helpful to know exactly where they were.
She clapped her hands together once, then spoke as she pulled them apart an image appearing and swirling between her hands. "Laever ruo noitacol." The image rippled and formed into the room where they were, making Zatanna frown. For the majority of the time magic, even living magic didn't choose to make life difficult for her, it wasn't trying to be smart or obnoxious. She couldn't help but feel that it was in this case though. "Erehw si siht noitacol." The image didn't change.