What a nice surprise, bring your alibis [Open to all - Cheney's Bar, Metropolis]

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

Someone's got that tune playing on the jukebox.

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

Grace doesn't care one way or the other, and just keeps serving up the drinks.

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[shiva-wusan.livejournal.com]

There is another chuff from Shiva, this one a little more like a scoff instead of a laugh. "Of course. We are waiting for you to bend, Grace. As if you have not bedded most of the patrons in your establishment."

[jla-extras.livejournal.com]

A snicker escapes Dinah's lips. "Hey, what a girl does in the bedroom is her own business, unless she chooses to share it with us."

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

Grace puts one hand on her chest in mock-horror.

"Shiva, you wound me. It's probably more like..." She actually takes a moment to look around at who is actually there.

"More like half."

[shiva-wusan.livejournal.com]

There is another soft sound from Shiva at that comment. She's not scoffing at Grace. Not at all.

[jla-extras.livejournal.com]

"Least she's honest," Dinah says, smirking as she takes another sip of her drink.

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

"Somethin' to be said for that. Now..." A slight incline of her head in Shiva's direction.

"Master, may I get you some tea? P'raps something stronger?" There's nothing but respect in Grace's voice with this offer.

[shiva-wusan.livejournal.com]

Shiva arches a brow at that before she inclines her head in return, "Tea. Thank you."

After that, she looks toward Canary, questioning.

[jla-extras.livejournal.com]

And the Canary simply just smiles and gives the slightest shrug.