"Hey, Deathstroke."
"Good evening, Barbara. Have you eaten?"
Having just entered the Hall of Justice, passed through some refugees seeking shelter there, and gone only a few steps into the restricted inner area, he ran into Batgirl hurrying past him. She seemed to be on her way out.
Her boots squeaked against the smooth, clean metal floor, as though she was about to break into a run at any moment.
But upon seeing him arrive, the girl still stopped and looked up to exchange pleasantries.
"I haven't eaten. Are you here to help? We're all going crazy with work. There's so much going on tonight. I just heard that something has gone wrong in every Parallel World. Do you know what happened?"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she inhaled Deadpool's stench and dry-heaved. She had no choice but to cover her nose and mouth, though she still looked toward Deathstroke with watery eyes, hoping to get some information from him.
Apparently, Batwoman had not told the girl what exactly had happened today, even though she was a member of the Bat-Family.
That was normal too. Batwoman loved playing mind games with Family.
"No, I just finished up some work and came here to chat with the Seven Leaders." Su Ming smiled and tossed the girl a packet of crunchy noodles, then gave her a once-over. Her uniform was a little grimy, as if she had just crawled out of a garbage dump. "What are you doing at the Hall? Shouldn't you be saving people in Gotham at a time like this?"
"Something's wrong with Gotham's water pipes, and we can't find where the problem is. You know what the underground utility network is like there, so I came to the Hall to borrow something."
As she spoke, she