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Characters: Kyle & Zatanna.
Date: After this.
Location: Cafe, Wood Sector.
Situation: Zatanna has a few questions.
Warnings/Rating: None, will be added later if necessary.



[ He arrives early to scout out the place: caution is slowly veering into paranoia and the Emperor's death is no guarantee any of the other Foreigners won't be next. He's dressed simply in civilian clothes: wearing the green sweater Aya gave him, sitting at a table which affords him a good view of those approaching, as well as the interior of the cafe, looking suitably innocuous. Having to consciously be so is much harder than letting his natural outwardly amiable demeanour take over for him. ]

[ Using that now feels like a lie he doesn't want to tell. Instead, he practices an easy smile - one he's picked up from Jim - with the waitresses and orders two coffees, waving Zatanna over when she arrives. ]

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[Oddly enough, just the act of contacting Kyle at all seems to have lifted at least some of the weight from her shoulders. Her smile as she approaches the Green Lantern is a lot less forced, and she ever manages to offer a friendly wave before slipping into the seat directly across from him.]

Hey. Thanks for meeting with me so out of the blue.

It's just...this has been weighing on me since yesterday, and I didn't know who else to ask.