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Ah, the joys of being of being newly Bound and mostly homeless. So far.

At least she's met a few vaguely "familiar" faces. Iris tries the door on several occasions and gives up after it opens on well, someplace entirely underwater.

Best to not flood the only place she can stay, she decides reluctantly. If the bar's chuckling, she's glad she can't hear it.

So now it's time to do what speedsters can't do best. Get rip-roaring drunk.

Bottles stack up, her forehead gets banged on the table and she's left miserably bored since this all happens in about fourteen minutes or less.

Ugh. Fourteen. She groans.

At least she hasn't seen her fourteen year-old father yet.

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Thad gives her a friendly punch in the arm.

"So, Wallys daughter, huh? I don't remeber any record of that. What've you been up to? Who've you taken on?"

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Iris blinks then chuckles.

"Lately? Just helping people in general. Hoo. I've taken on Lex Luthor most recently." Not alone, of course, but still...

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Thad makes a face.

"Lex survived? thought he got killed off again."