The Universe's Mixer

Dinah had a lot of questions rattling around in her brain these days. She needed to talk to the Batman but he was even less accessible then he'd been back home. In fact, some of her questions had to do with Batman and just who was under the mask. She was starting to think that it wasn't Bruce. At first she had chalked the differences up to possibly alternate universes or just changes over his time in the City. But now... well, she hadn't seen Bruce outside of the costume at all. So either he had completely retreated into the mantle of the Bat (which was highly likely) or... well, she wasn't sure who else might have taken over or why. But if Alfred was still around, then she could only guess that whoever it might be had gotten Bruce's blessing. Or had Alfred's blessing, which was good enough for her.

Dinah also had questions about Zoe. She suspected that there was more to the woman than met the eye, but that was another mystery that she'd had yet to unravel. She did suspect that Zoe might know what had become of Bruce. She was very clearly in a position of trust when it came to Wayne Enterprises, which meant that she had to have gained Bruce's trust to some extent. And Alfred thought highly of her as well.

She chose to seek out Zoe first. Since the Joker seemed to have gone underground, she hoped that she could at least chip away at the mystery surrounding Batman and where Bruce might be now. She was stopped by the doorman on her way into the building and left her name so he could call up to the woman to see if she would take a visitor. Dinah just hoped that she would.

Freshly moved in to her new place, Megan was in a good mood. And good moods should be spread. In this case, Megan decided to pay it forward by doing some outreach for Fixit. Annie would like the business, right? More business meant more machines to talk to, as far as she figured. It would be like making new friends. Maybe. She still wasn't clear on the absolute specifics of how Annie's powers worked. And there was a new employee to hire! All in all, lots of work to be done.

So Megan made flyers. Come visit the store flyers. Help wanted flyers. Lots of neon flyers. She thought they looked cute, and she'd remembered to put the name and address of the store on it and everything. And in those bright colours, there was no way they'd be missed.

She spent an afternoon out 'porting to various parts of the City, taping them up, leaving them in little piles inside stores, and slipping them underneath cars' wipers. So much more interesting than taking something out in the paper, she thought, bending back the wiper of a black car and shoving a couple of flyers underneath.