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[serinusniger]

There is a big notice now up on the notce board Nathan provided.

It says:

Martial Arts Training.
All levels welcome. Intermediate and advanced to start at dawn by the bunker. Beginners at 3pm every afternoon. Everyone welcome.

 - Dinah Lance
AKA The Black Canary.

In jeans and a T-shirt, for once (the fishnets are only for fighting), Dinah stands back and admires her handiwork.

Yeah, it's good to feel needed.

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[serinusniger]

"Nasty."

It's hard to shock Dinah these days, which is why there's a queasy face rather than horror.

"This is in Eden?"

[notanoptimist.livejournal.com]

A blink and Sokka shakes his head, smiling a little knowingly. "Uh, no - this was before Steph. Where I met Mel. They weren't originally from that world either, it's just where I saw them."

[serinusniger]

"Oh, OK."

Dinah's also not particularly thrown by that weirdness.

"You guys have been all over, huh? Any idea why?"

[notanoptimist.livejournal.com]

"Karma?" Sokka suggests, but he's grinning a little, teasing. "No, no idea. Though we're considering tying ourselves together with string, just in case it happens again."

[serinusniger]

"See if Steph's got any of Batman's super-strength tensile rope," Dinah suggests. "If that doesn't hold you, I dont' know what will."