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tushanshu_ooc2016-01-17 10:17 pm
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John Zatara's girl.
The first thought her mind allowed itself. John. Not Giovanni.
"I...haven't heard anyone call him that in a long time. Call me that." Not since...well, it was certainly rare enough that she had to think back. Quite possibly since she was very young. Even the Justice League generally referred to him as either Giovanni or Zatara. Never John. "You know my dad?"
That was the other thing, although it may or may not have been more noteworthy on his part. Know. Present tense. In her time, the famous magician was still alive. Something which, thanks to her years spent meeting people--most notably one Bruce Wayne--from alternate universes...she knew might not always be the case.
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"Sorry about that, luv," he said in a rare apology. John hadn't meant to startle her, didn't know what was going on in her world or if she was even from his. No need to meddle where he most assuredly did not want to. "Didn't know him, no. Always wanted to catch his act. See if he really could guess anyone's name right off or fork over two hundred."
One of those posters for his show laid in the Mill today. John just didn't mention that the show he had been talking about had happened in 1938. Best to change the subject now that he was over his initial surprise.
"Welcome Center? You run it yourself? Most be quite the thing for a girl your age."
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"It's fine. Don't worry about it. I just...wasn't expecting you to be from the same world as me. Or at least a parallel world. Considering how many... " She trailed off, however, realizing she was starting to ramble. After a second's pause, she shook her head. "Never mind."
No point in weighing all of that on the guy when they'd only just met. Especially if his familiarity with her father--or some version of her father--really was due to Zatara's celebrity status. After all, they'd only just met; what reason did he have to lie to her about that?
Taking full advantage of the change in subject, she shrugged. "Not my idea. Not originally. It was started a few years back by this business woman who thought it might help new arrivals to have a place to go to with questions. When she left, my boyfriend...well, ex-boyfriend now, I guess..." She made a face. Nose scrunched up, like she was either still not sure about the label, or simply unhappy with it. "...inherited it from her. And when he up and disappeared on me late last year, it reverted to me."