[center][h3][u][color=c4df9b][i]Starfire![/i][/color][/u][/h3][/center]

[center][indent][b][u]January , 8:44 PM
Chipotle Mexican Grill, West 34th Street, New York City[/u][/b][/indent][/center]

[@ZAVAZggg][@Blackstripe][@DC The Dragon][@LokiLeo789][@MsMorningstar]

Starfire's listened carefully. The Scar. That must be that wasteland filled with horrible, cruel, and comparitively disfigured people she had arrived on. This Earth is a troubled one. Starfire's homeworld was untouched by war when she left it...well, that wasn't true. For the most of her life it was untouched by war. They never had vast fields full of death and decay. What a horrible feeling of dread that must instill, to glance over the horizon and know that way lies only wickedness and suffering.

These thoughts vanished when Rayner mentioned he was interested in joining her with the others. She smiled brightly. [color=c4df9b]"Rayner, I believe that is a wonderful idea. I too believe in meeting people." [/color] She stood from the table and took Rayner's hand, offering to guide him over to her other allies.

[color=c4df9b]"Clio, V, Karen, Jerome, this is my friend Rayner." [/color]She introduced him. [color=c4df9b]"Rayner, that is Jerome, Karen, V, and Clio."[/color] She pointed to each of them in turn. [color=c4df9b]"I spilt Rayner's food. He was very nice about it. I am back from the bathroom, and I am sorry about my rude exit."[/color] That being said, Starfire took a chair from a nearby empty table and set it down on the edge of the table. Then she sat down in her old chair, scooting it closer.

[color=c4df9b]"What are we talking about, now?"
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