It's going down tonight in this town

[ichoosefight]

Who: Stephanie Brown, Jason Todd and Dick Grayson (spectator)
When: When Steph arrives
Where: Temple of Night and the Moon
Warnings: Violence!

She'd done enough research on arrival to find out that people could become gods here... which is to say, she skimmed the network and immediately set out to look around and preferably obtain coffee somewhere.

There was no coffee to be found, but there was a Temple of the Night. Which, if Steph had to be a god, she would definitely choose to be. She will be the Night!

But when she gets inside the temple is already lit up, and there are two whole people inside. One looks like some kind of priest, and the other is...

"Jason?"

Comments

[ichoosefight]

"We can reschedule, Helmet Head. I wouldn't want to interrupt the love fest." She also doesn't want to end up fighting Dick while trying to fight Jason. Not over a joke.

[shutupnightwing]

Oh. Shit. Jason’s aware enough for Dick’s words to penetrate his thick skull and he freezes. He glances over at Stephanie again. “Yeah. Maybe we should hold off until some of us are a little more caught up. Hi, Dick.”

[callipygous]

Dick finally lets go, looking between the two of them and frowning. He looks over at Steph. "You knew? What happened?"

[ichoosefight]

Steph throws her hands up in surrender.

"Hey, I was out of town when it happened. Don't ask me."

[shutupnightwing]

"Can we skip the painful details?" His tone is light, but he really would rather avoid going into the mess of his resurrection and the time that immediately followed. There's a lot that he only remembers vaguely, and plenty that he does remember and isn't necessarily proud of these days (though he's not sure he'd really change it either). "Something, something, Superboy Prime punched reality and I fell out. How's that? Is there beer or coffee somewhere where we can continue this conversation?"

[callipygous]

"I think we're going to need those painful details. But also beer or coffee." He grimaces, glancing at the other two. "Do you know where we go for that? I just got here."

[ichoosefight]

"I saw a couple of places that looked like bars," Steph suggests, though she looks to Jason. He's been here longer, he would know better than she would.

[shutupnightwing]

Jason makes a face. He's still going to try to gloss over it as much as possible, but that can come later. "They probably were. We have a guy doing Revelry, which I'm going to assume includes drunkenness, and therefore--bars. Let's go."

[callipygous]

"Weird that things just don't work unless there's a god involved." He's still getting used to it. "Is there a coffee god or something?"

[ichoosefight]

"If there is, I call dibs. I've gone long e-fucking-nough without."

Steph rubs at her temple. It's going to be a long evening.

"Either way. Let's get out of here." They can sort out godly considerations on the way.

[shutupnightwing]

"We didn't even have a night until I put my ass in that chair." He nods toward the center of the temple. "I don't know why things don't work without someone being in charge, though. I feel like we're the wrong people to ask. Let's hope Wonder Woman shows up. She might get how this tall works a little better."

He starts heading for the door of the temple.