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 Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 9:48 am
Get out of my face before I smack you. Not kidding.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 9:50 am
I was trained by an assassin and the new Batman, Baby doll. I. Dare. You. To. Try. It.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 9:51 am
::strolls in, followed by a trail of smoke to see the two women face to face::
I TOLD Zatanna this was a lesbian bar.
::heads over to the fridge and pulls out a Sprite::
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 9:58 am
You're not worth the effort. You really aren't. Brag all you want about how good you are, it doesn't make it true.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 9:59 am
::takes off her mask in a puff of smoke and sips her soda::
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:02 am
Who said I was bragging? It's a statement of fact. *Snorts.* Thought you wouldn't do anything. You're all bark and no bite. Just be grateful I respect Bigby, Princess. Or I'd show you.
*Turns her back on Snow as if writing her off and walks over to the bar to pick up one of her carrots.* Lesbian? *snickers lightly.* I have been called many things. That isn't one of them.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:08 am
I'm not a mindless idiot picking and punching at everyone in sight. Not like some. I'm sure you know all about that.
::Snow smirks::
You want to hit me so bad. Go for it. You've been leading up to it all week. Although I would recommend finding someone else to be the subject of all your incessant "picking at". I'm not going to stand by and let you pick on me. I've done nothing to you, yet whenever I open my mouth or do something, you're right there with a critical opinion. Guess what? Nobody asked you. Mind your own business. I don't care who your friends are or how "gritty" you think you are.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:08 am
::sips her soda::
And now you can add it to the list.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:14 am
*Her good eyes sparks but she doesn't give Snow what she seems she wants. She instead ignores Snow. Dipping her carrot in the ranch and takes a seat at the bar.*
It seems I can. *Looks over at Renee.* So. You're the new Question.
*Takes a bite of her carrot.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:16 am
It's always the same question. Just different answers.
::sips::
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:18 am
It must be difficult being such a b***h. I can't leave this place fast enough.
::heads out::
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:23 am
I don't know. You look at your mirror long enough you might know the difference. *Says as Snow heads for the door, though doesn't look at her.*
*Nods to Renee.* Yeah, I heard that about you. What answers are you looking for here? Black Lanterns?
(Haha, It's a typo. xp )
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:32 am
*Ursa flies in wearing a scowl. She glances at Rose and Montoya, then lands behind the bar, looking for something. She mutters unpleasantries about "stinking humans"*
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:32 am
Various and sundry. I'm just a curious woman.
::sips::
Just want to know the 'whys' on a few things.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 10:38 am
*Looks over at Ursa, clearly hearing her statement. Takes in her appearance, recognizing her as a Kryptonian and looks back to Renee.*
That kind of answer to that in the Nexus is hard to figure out. Have you met Querl?
*Picks up another carrot and dips it in ranch. Takes a nibble.*
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