4775/Multitasking..For Justice

Multitasking..For Justice
Date of Scene:	30 June 2018
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Batman, Elixir, Rage

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Batman has posed:
Bruce is involved in so many causes that he has to multi task even if there is a common theme. Frankly, he knows that he has to start doing more than what he is and the recent UN statement has him...annoyed. As it is, he is starting with sonething more lingering and timely. The Poshposhposh Hotel is one of tbe few places in Gotham that serves high tea. Both Andrea and Josh were invited on Bruce's dime.

Elixir has posed:
The invitation had been more than a surprise, especially coming to the school. Whoever Mr. Wayne had working for him had good sources. Or really, really bad ones, Josh couldn't decide mainly because he could not fathom a reason for him being invited. Unless of course it was because he was seen in a tabloid shot with Andrea and this was all about her. That made the most sense to him.

Still, the flight over and limo ride to high tea were impressive. This was not Josh's world, so he was still revelling in it, though trying not to show it for Andrea's sake.

"High tea? Are there special rules I should know? Or is it just like any other fancy meal?" he asks Andrea as they pull up. He is again decked out courtesy of Andrea, something he is not entirely comfortable with, but she insisted on. He agreed, not wanting to embarass her. This was her world, after all. "And do I like, offer you my arm or something?" he says with a wry grin, seeming more relaxed around her again.

Rage has posed:
Dressed in a sleek black dress with thin straps upon her shoulders, Andrea looks as if she was prepared for a full night out on the town. Her hair is newly straightened with a hint of make-up on her face. Over her shoulder and dangling at her hip is an expensive LV bag. With the clicking of heels upon the surface as they head through the doors, she gives her team mate an amused look on her face. "No, you don't have to offer me your arm. Far as tea goes, just make sure you have your pinkie out when you sip it so that you can reach maximum snobbiness." She is obviously teasing as she pauses at the clerk who checks in on them "Two for Mister Wayne. He is expecting us."

Batman has posed:
Well aware of the press implications, Bruce seeded the paparazi with friendly freelancers to make sure the shots are flattering as they enter. He also cboose this place because the more noxious will not be here. He sips his Earl Grey and has a petifore. The set up is elaborate but Bruce doesnt seem to

Batman has posed:
mind any faux paux from the other two as he bids them to sit down. "You are not here for the same reason." His face is smiling but his eyes are knowing. It is clear he knows their fates are intertwined but he is not saying anything about it. "I hope your flights were pleasant."

Elixir has posed:
The golden skinned mutant offers a hand to Mr. Wayne and settles into the chair indicated. He scans the table and the room, and can't but looking impressed. He swallows a bit as the cameras snap photographs of them, but smiles.

"The flight was great, thank you so much for inviting us, Mr. Wayne. It really is an honour to meet you," he says, not sure what to make of the man's cryptic comment. "My first time in Gotham, too," he adds, self-consciously.