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[meowminx]

WHO: Selina & Helena & Booster & Guy & Kyle
WHERE: Guy's bar
WHEN: Night of 5/2
SUMMARY: Selina takes Helena to a Green Lantern bar, hilarity ensues?
WARNINGS: Will update if needed!
FORMAT: Quicklog!

[ It was weird to suddenly have a daughter old enough to drink with. But nothing wrong with taking advantage of that to have a new drinking buddy, right? Besides, she'd been wanting to check out just what kind of bar Guy was running.

She'd told Helena to meet her there, so she kept an eye out for her when she stepped in. She took in the decor in a glance. Not bad. ]

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[nineinches.livejournal.com]

[Kyle just represses a groan, reaching up to face-palm on reflex, but rubs the side of his neck instead, averting his eyes as he somewhat grimaces. He hopes Guy doesn't go overboard with Helena; he wants her impression of him to remain good, after all.]

[meowminx]

[ Selina raises an eyebrow at Guy's comment. ]

Guy, meet my daughter, Helena. And yes, we'd like drinks.

[catofprey.livejournal.com]

[She flashed the man, Guy, a smile and held out her hand.]

Helena Kyle, nice to meet you.

[dcushitkicker.livejournal.com]

Daughter, huh?

[Guy looks surprised and glances from Helena to Selina and back again. After a little more blinking, he chuckles and takes Helena's hand for a firm shake.]

Well, nice to meet you too, kiddo.

[Because obviously Selina's daughter has honourary kids status. It if helps, so does Kyle.]

I know your mom's a whiskey gal, but what's your poison?

[nineinches.livejournal.com]

[Kyle places his book on the nearest table, so that he's free to cross his arms.]

Guy, you have no idea how much of an old man you make yourself look when you call grown people kids. [He just laughs, giving Helena a knowing grin.]

[meowminx]

[ Selina laughs a bit at Kyle's comment. ]

Scotch specifically. And drinks are on me.

[catofprey.livejournal.com]

[Being a bartender, Helena knows just which drinks are a pain in the ass to make.]

A Mojito if you've got time. Whatever mom's having if not.

[And she slides over very non-nonchalantly to Kyle.]

What were you working on?

[boosterbutt.livejournal.com]

[Booster flew to Warrior's, decked out in his civilian clothes left over from Mary's storage unit. He burst in with a flourish and a shout.]

GUY GARDNER, YOU OWE ME A--ladies.

[nineinches.livejournal.com]

Working on? It's just a book I was rea -- [Stops upon Booster interrupting, looking up.]

[meowminx]

Hey Mike.

[ Said in a totally offhand voice, like she could care less. ]