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[hexappeal]

WHO: I'll get back to you on that.
WHERE: Outside the City, at Diana and Zee's place.
WHEN: 3 PM on Sunday, May 20th.
WARNINGS: I'll get back to you on this, also.
SUMMARY: See this post.
FORMAT: Respond however you want.


It shouldn't come as a shock to anyone that Zatanna's house is even bigger on the inside than it appears from the curb. It also shouldn't come as a shock that the backyard is the same; while it's normally rather large, she's put forth a great deal of energy into making it big enough to hold a waterpark. It also isn't visible from the front yard or around the privacy gate. If someone were to take an aerial photo, all they'd see is a moderate-sized empty yard full of shrubbery and a patio set. There's obviously no reason Mitch shouldn't attend in a speedo, right?

There are tables of snacks and drinks, some of which are alcoholic -- but don't worry, if anyone under 21 grabs one, it turns into ginger ale. As boasted in her text, there is, in fact, cake. Two different kinds (neither with nuts just in case someone has allergies), one vanilla and covered in strawberries and the other a fancy-looking, layered chocolate. Both were bought from a little hole-in-the-wall bakery several blocks from her home that she and Larsa have been frequenting.

Though it is her birthday, Zatanna is playing gracious hostess, while wearing a very fitting swimsuit and occasionally toting around a cat or two.

This is sort of open. Feel free to tag in with whatever. c:

Comments

[trueltning_fury]

...mere conversation.

[doubleoohbaby]

Ah. Well. I was.

[trueltning_fury]

Was. [eyebrow-raise] Not a lucrative position saving his life all the time?

[doubleoohbaby]

Not really what I'm qualified for. It was nice enough. I'll still be keeping a close eye at any rate.

[trueltning_fury]

That begs the question whether your qualifications are more or less law-abiding in nature. Given what I recall being said about...recent situations with the law.

[yep he's fishing for info, don't mind him. It's what he does]

[doubleoohbaby]

[Beer sip and a slow, smug smirk.] That would be telling.

What are you up to these days?

[trueltning_fury]

Mm. It would be. [that's a point in your favor, Bond]

Working, sort of. I finally stumbled into something vaguely similar to my position back home.

[doubleoohbaby]

Which would be what position?

[trueltning_fury]

Leading a mercenary unit. [shrug; it's not like it's a huge secret]

[doubleoohbaby]

You have a mercenary unit here?

[trueltning_fury]

Not my own. I was hired by the GPS company for my experience. [and he sounds so thrilled about it]

[doubleoohbaby]

Do you do freelance? [Just idle curiosity, honest.]

[trueltning_fury]

I wouldn't be opposed. [casually] Freelance was my bread and butter for a good chunk of my life. It's harder to come by, here.

[doubleoohbaby]

Mm, it is. [Thoughtful face as he sips his beer. There's so much planning that needs to be done.]

[trueltning_fury]

Looking for something yourself?

[doubleoohbaby]

Somewhat. Thinking about it.

[trueltning_fury]

Mm. Might be worth trading tips.

[doubleoohbaby]

What sort of tips do you have to offer?

[trueltning_fury]

At the moment? [snort] Don't work for a global company if you can't handle air travel.

[doubleoohbaby]

Not that helpful.