A moment later I was throwing a ten at the driver as we scrambled out."Keep the change. Thanks."I turned to face Marla. She looked at me sharply with ...ard eyes."Let's go sit on the bleachers. We need to have a little chat."The sun felt pleasantly warm, it was too early in the day for a breeze. As we walked towards the bleachers, Marla took off her jacket and twirled it over her shoulder."You like the 'Niners?"She gave me a 'Duh' look."Where do you live?" The Avenues. Do you live around here?". Mark... Yes, I remember his name now. Her brother Rob said the family had never taken to him, said he had turned Alice into a proper little Stepford Wife.I needed a drink. Only scotch would calm my nerves. Single malt, fifteen years. We went through to the bar where I ordered for us both. I swallowed mine in one go. It made me gasp. I ordered another.We took our drinks back into the main hall, Kerry now watching me as if I were on day-release. She had a questioning pointedness in her eyes when. Lately she had been doing more hero stuff than villain, but she is starting to get a bit bored. Pammy left Gotham, so she is alone most of the time, no villains trust her after she switched to good, and heroes are wary of her for various reasons. Not a fun time. Suddenly there is a bright light surrounding her and she hears a voice in her head."I am granting you a very powerful gift Ms. Quinzel. In the simplest of turns, it is a godly penis. It has many powers, whomever you use it on will. ..err... sorry can I help you?” I asked.“Library rules state that you are not allowed to bring beverages inside!”“Oh... the staff” I nodded towards the reception, “has always turned a bit of a blind eye to it before... I’m very careful.”She seemed to redden slightly and turned to look across at the main desk, my eyes followed hers to see one of her colleagues shaking her head at her and raising his Mocha to his lips. “Well,” she said turning back to me,”please refrain from it in future.” She.