The most recent wave of giggles has faded. (Post Bachelor Party - Pre CfJ)

[flame_bird]

"Oh man. That was awful of us." Bette doesn't look like she thought it was awful. She looks like she thought it was a laugh riot. "We're bad, bad people." Of course that nearly sets off another wave of the giggles as she looks over to her compatriot.

Pausing, she looks around and scruchnes up her face some. "Where the hell are we anyway?" They've wandered some from Warriors, not having had anywhere specific in mind to get to after leaving. "Ah who cares. We can worry about it later." A pause, "That was awesome. In a horrible way. I'm starving. Are you hungry? We should get some hashbrowns."

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[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"Well, yeah. I'm not a bad Black Canary but... No way could I pull off Power Girl." She reaches up and tousles the shorter hair for a few moments. "Of course he did. You're hot and... well... bachelor parties and that whole don't ask don't tell thing."

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

"Well, you saw he figured it out. No telling if Wally did. The redhead was drunk again. I can't believe you started stripping out there. There isn't enough rum or tequila in the world to get me to do that."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"Oh, I'm sure he'll know at some point."

Bette laughs, "Please. I have decent underwear on and I competed at the Olympics in outfits that looked worse and showed just about as much."

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

Jesse laughs at that. True, all of that. "I just didn't know how far you intended to go, that's all," she allows before slowly moving back a bit. "Not sure how I was feeling about all of that."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"Oh?"

Bette lets her pulls back, hands sliding along her hips for a few moments.

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

"Lots of things going on in my head. Wally and Dick and the others seeing you like that and then figuring out it was you, Wally ogling you, me seeing you like that again for the first time since..." She clears her throat. "Coffee ready?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"Soon."

She smiles at the other woman.

"Look... I'm sorry that .... with Wally looking."

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

Shaking her head as she twines her fingers with Bette's, Jesse states, "Don't be. I wasn't really that jealous. I mean, he was watching you like you were some faceless stripper, and I don't mind if he does that. Just that I know if he had a choice he'd...well, he'd want both of us...you know."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

Bette laughs.

"I think you two would kill me." She squeezes Jesse's hand and starts in toward the coffee maker. "Not that it wouldn't be an amazing way to go."

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

Jesse follows, because she loves coffee, and a distraction would be nice presently. "Wally's..."

She's never talked about this with anyone before. A small hesitation happens before she goes on with a bashful smile. "Very passionate. Guess that's no secret."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"I can tell how he feels about you." Bette looks at the coffee maker and grins a bit, "Where are your mugs?"

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

Jesse snorts. "Not if you were watching him tonight. He didn't know me from the real Power Girl. They're in the cupboard behind you."

White Poercelain Hut sort of things, very nice but somewhat generic...except for one mug, from the Flash Museum. "Do we need anything FOR the coffee?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"So he's attracted to other women. Just means you have one more thing in your arsenal. That costume will be a powerful thing, I'm sure." Bette pulls mugs out of the cupboard.

"Cream and sugar for me. Seriously, though, you'd have to be dead not to want you dressed like that."

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

"ME? You were the one getting all the attention," says Jesse as she removes milk and sugar for Bette's coffee. "You were totally hot in that outfit. The real Riddler'd be green with envy. So...can I ask you something?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"At first, sure," Bette admits before turning toward the other woman. "Of course you can."