<b>Medbay</b><br/><br/>Amethyst had left too quickly, having embarrassed herself by sounding so much like her Mom.<br/><br/>Dr. Emilia Quincy glanced over to Ravager, having decided with Athena's current mood, retreat was best. She sighed with relief and checked Ravager's vitals on the machine, but letting her eat. With a reassuring voice, she said.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:antiquewhite">"We're aware of that, and I can't for all my medical knowledge put my finger on why. Thank you, though, Ravager. Athena is positive she's a goddess of some sort. Not a demi, a real full fledged one. Her dress says Norwegian. We've never been visited by an Asgardian before. We, including Athena, all thought that was a myth. Anything you heard Freya or Elsa say there in Star City would greatly help... I mean, the goddess of wisdom is confused and she's pissed about it. She hates being confused. It's a new concept to her. I don't want to be in the same room with her right now."</span>She sank in a nearby chair.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:antiquewhite">"I'd rather you rested too, because of your concussion, but I'm literally at a medical loss except let her rest. I'll take ANY advice that makes sense at this point. None of her symptoms make sense. She's not cold, shock is possible, which is why she's covered, but that should have subsided by now."</span>She shook her head sadly. Ravager was literally about the last person Dr. Quincy could talk to, but her only knowledgeable colleague was actually, literally, scary right now.<br/><br/><br/><b>Watchtower Cafeteria</b><br/><br/>Artemis both shook her head and nodded as Ember gave Nightstar a smile and back pat.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:forestgreen">"You're kinda making my point, Nightstar. We can't exactly blame the JL no matter what it looks like. Above reproach or some stupid nonsense. But we have to debrief them somehow. What we tell our team, we have to believe ourselves. I'm totally in agreement with you on everything. Why do you think I acted as defense lawyer at your first debriefing with them?"</span>She shook her head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:forestgreen">"Okay. How's this? 1. We cannot ignore a call for help. It goes against everything Young Justice stands for, even though we were untrained. Or rather the team was. 2. You and I would have been in even hotter water had we ignored a Justice League alert. Both of those are facts, and does in a sense exonerate us at least in the eyes of the team. 3. We had no idea, and neither did the Justice League, really, the true danger of the threat. We just knew there was one, so ignoring wasn't an option. That fact doesn't necessarily blame the JL, so they'll like that. And as I told the JL in defending you... That does put the blame squarely on Loki's shoulders, where it should be, anyway."</span><br/><br/>Ember shrugged.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"Sounds at least plausible, Nightstar."</span>She admitted as she nestled into her slightly.<br/><br/>Ivy shook her head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:springgreen">"I'm too young looking. I was a Bird of Prey. I saw the other Ivy's rapsheet. Her outfit is like a swimsuit of leaves, she's definitely older. Besides... Her skin? It's kinda turned green. A light ewwy green. I think she might have caught scurvy. At least."</span>She pointed to her own plate which included the cucumber salad.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:springgreen">"I know I need to eat plants, but she won't. She won't touch it for food, which could be part of her sickness. And the obsession against humans, except for Harley."</span>Ivy sadly shook her head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:springgreen">"The only thing I have in common with her besides plant powers, is the attraction to girls... I'm not even as poisonous."</span>She suddenly blushed redder than a tomato as she realized what she said out loud and looked down biting her lower lip. She glanced at the new girl who interrupted her and Batgirl's table, turned even darker red, let out a mousy squeak, and looked like she was sinking as she now wanted to hide under the table and make the world go away for a while. She hadn't even got to how confusing it was for her!<br/><br/>PowerGirl had came in and was looking around. She was hearing everyone's conversation, and shook her head. One could cut the tension JL and YJ had from today's fiasco with a knife. Both sides had their points, and as the Superfamily representative, it would probably end up on her to solve it. At this rate, she'd NEVER be able to talk to Huntress about anything. It was starting to get her down.<br/><br/>Oracle slammed her fork down, excused herself and radioed the rest of the Birds, who at this point was only Canary.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"Harley! You're on the kiosk! We just had another hero go off the grid! Someone find Catwoman! Nightwing, get Batman! PowerGirl, I'm going to need a fourth bird. And you know where Huntress likes to go. I've TOLD her about turning off her damned comlink!"</span>She rolled out of the cafeteria angrily.<br/><br/>PowerGirl looked after her stunned.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:steelblue">"The hell?"</span><br/><br/>Harley had the burger in her mouth when all heck broke loose.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:magenta">"Oriole? Um. Ok? I'm going to the kiosk. Can I take my dindin?"</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"I don't CARE, Harley! I just need you at the computer!"</span>The ex-Batgirl barked from the hall, which made it echo down every hall in the Watchtower.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:magenta">"Right-a-roonie!"</span>She grabbed her plate and raced out.<br/><br/>PowerGirl just blinked confused a few times, threw her hands up, and went back out, muttering about not needing sustenance anyway.<br/><br/>Mary Batson<br/><br/>Mary made room for Rain and Atalanta as she glanced up at the commotion before turning her attention to Atalanta.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"I can only fix it by serving my punishment. As Minerva, Athena is in charge with my ability to transform. I say this certain wizard's name and I'm endowed with the gifts from the goddesses I mentioned. As Lady Shazam, or Captain Marvel, I've been called both,  I'm blessed by them, but it doesn't mean I couldn't piss one of them off and they can't withdraw their blessing."</span>She now brought Alina in on the conversation.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"And see. That's what happened. I was stripped about eleven a.m. this morning. I can't change back until tomorrow at that time."</span><br/><br/>Artemis sighed and pinched her nose.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:forestgreen">"That sounds like a Bird problem. We refuse them. Hang the consequences, Nightstar. I'm fucking tired. We refuse helping the Birds."</span>And she meant it.