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[mysteriousdumbass]

@luthorforgood​  ❝People like what?❞

“People like you, silly,” Raven purred. The bar was upscale, with a liquor selection so expensive it would make even Charles arch a brow. She so rarely paid for her own drinks, but tonight she was feeling generous. Or at least, her mission to keep tabs on the little L-Corp genius called for generosity. If it were solely up to her, Raven would’ve lured her somewhere quiet and dark and been done with it. But apparently Erik had other plans. She was only going to keep an eye on the little CEO. A very close eye. “Beautiful women, drinking all alone. It breaks my heart, see. And you don’t want me to start crying now do you? Come on,” she continued, sliding a hand over, brushing against Lena’s arm. “Let me buy your next drink.” 

[sparklingdumbass]

@luthorforgood​

This was a nice bar. Like, way too nice for the amount of cocktails she’d tossed back. She lost track somewhere along the way, and there were those shots that the poor, misguided guy in a bowtie had bought for her. 

Carol’s eyes had landed somewhere far more promising. She leaned over the bar, had a quick conversation with the bartender, and then she was walking over. She slid the drink onto the table of a dark-haired woman, her skin like porcelain, eyes sharp and calculating. “He said this is what you’ve been drinking,” Carol said, arching a brow and sliding the drink closer. She held up her own. “Thought I’d give it a shot. I don’t usually drink in places like this, but...” She took a sip. “Thought I might find something worth my while.”