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killersong ([personal profile] killersong) wrote in [community profile] obsidianlogs 2020-08-05 11:32 pm (UTC)

Dinah Lance

i. The common room

Dinah tries to get to the common room as much as possible. Not necessarily because she wants to be round other people but because at least it almost feels normal. She sits with a book that she's blatantly not reading most days, instead choosing to people watch. If she's gonna survive here for the next twenty years, she needs to learn quickly how these people work.
Feel free to come and join her: she might be standoffish, but an illicit cigarette will go a long way to break the ice.]

ii. Dominion

[The club is pumping, hits current and classic pounding through the main room as patrons sit, dance, shout and drink. All of them are grinning, having a good time. Except Dinah. She sits alone on the steps of the stage where she used to sing, in the middle of two giant plastic hands. She has a bottle of whiskey and a glass of ice with her. That's at least one perk of apparently being invisible, right? If you come and sit with her, you'll definitely be met with a raised eyebrow and a definite side eye as Dinah checks you out. She raises her bottle.]

Cheers, right?


[Find her plotting comment here/a>.


iii. Misc

[I am completely up for anything so go for whatever you like!]

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