Guy shrugged good-naturedly. "Sounds like fun." She looked down on Wondy too much. The superhero had a good head on her shoulders. It'd be good to spend more time with her.
What was the worst that could happen?
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"You know what else Ah 'ate bout Supes?" Guy slurred, shoving her drink into Diane's shoulder.
Wonder Woman pounded a glass into the table. "His hair!"
"Yeah!" She paused, searching for the right answer in her dulled mind. "But also his thing. The thing on his chest."
Wondy nodded again triumphantly. "His hair."
"His symbol thing! Ba'man has a sign that makes sense. Flash gotta lightning thing. And I got the lantern on mah boob." The placement of the logo on her 3000 costume was pretty obvious.
"But Clarkie's got a weird line thing going on. Doesn't even look like his stupid S."
Diane's composure broke in her drunken state and began to snicker. "Clarkie..."
Guy grinned a big dumb grin. "Ah don't know how Terri can stand ta date 'im, much less come up with little nicknames."
"A woman in love is a fool's errand." Diane noted solemnly.
Another pounding of the table. "Damn right! More drinks!"
An alien creature scurried to grab the glasses of the women and find a suitable replacement drink.
"Ah tell you, if that prick makes another comment bout me or the girls" she emphasized the point with a gesture to her chest, "Ah'll punch him into the next galaxy."
"A worthy goal for a worthy woman" boomed her compatriot.
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