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New Gotham Clocktower, Tuesday evening
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blondecanary
The snowboarders raced down the slope, and three of them crashed together and wiped out. The remaining two went flying over the jumps and slamming down around the curves at who-knew-what-kilometers-per-hour.

"I wanna do that!"

"Shocker." Gabby didn't even look up from her study position on the couch.

"No," Barbara said from studying New Gotham map information.

"If you go a year without breaking something, I'll buy you a snowboard," Helena said, nibbling her popcorn.

"Yes!"


[ooc: open for phone calls, texts, silliness. I HAD TO. DINAH AND I WANNA GO SNOWBOARDING.]