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[the_man]

Fury is sitting at the bar, drinking a cup of coffee.

He's reading a (paper) copy of Stranger In a Strange Land with a thoughtful frown on his face.



(Somewhere on the tab board, there is a listing for P. Irate.)


[OOC: Closed to new threads after Katya, please! He'll be back. You're all crazy and I love you.]

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[themysciran_diana]

She's still laughing, is Diana, as she lifts her cup of mead.

"I can drink to that."

Proper preparation prevents poor performance, after all.

Or it ought to, in most cases.

[the_man]

"Next one's on me," he says, patting the bar. "But I had better put my nose back on the grindstone. Nice talking to you."

[themysciran_diana]

"And to you," Diana says, finishing her water and standing up.

"I wish you luck with all of your red tape. And I suspect I'll be seeing you around. Nick."

And with that, Wonder Woman heads for the front door and her own world.

Nose to the grindstone, indeed.