if god was one of us, he'd probably drink vodka

[caballero]

Who: Benny Vanessza Bernát and Bruce Wayne Tom.
What: Catching up, resigned side-eying, and drinks. (One of them is getting a diet soda.)
Where: Mog Hill.
When: Shortly after Benny's arrival.
Notes: UP IN DA CLUB DON'T GIVE A FUCK you guys I need to stop youtubing mixes made by random internet people.
Warnings: None expected.

Of all the people he expected to see in Baedal - hell, expected to see again, ever - Vanessza would be very low on that list. He's thought about her since then, yes; not in any pining or wistful way, but there's no two ways about it: that encounter was unique. It's something that, for many reasons, he's occasionally tempted to inspect.

(And yet he hasn't. Surprise.)

Bruce is at the Valhalla in short order, though he doesn't engage anyone and moves with the kind of purpose that telegraphs that he doesn't want to be bothered. He doesn't go any further than the lobby, and looks for the blonde-haired doctor - who is probably there?

Comments

[caballero]

He'd never make her camp on the floor - it's interesting, though, that she would do it just to not stay in the arrival area. Not that he would, either; Bruce didn't stay for a full five minutes. Living on the streets and sleeping in parks was preferable.

Anyway.

Vanessza gets shit done. He likes that. So he writes down the address (and a little cross-section of a map) on a napkin, neatly. "That sounds reasonable."

[asklepios]

"Great." She examines the address and the map for a moment before sliding the napkin into her tote (this outfit doesn't have pockets) and finishing her drink, because Vanessza gets shit done in a timely fashion, thank you. "I'll get organized."

[caballero]

It's better than wasting time. (Not that he doesn't enjoy her company, but let's just look at the both of them objectively, here.)

"I'll see you later, then."

And yes, he pays for her drink.