<div class="floatleft">(http://talknerdywithus.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Felicia-Day.jpeg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Megan Morse<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>Miss Martian<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>Remnants of the Justice League<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday the 17th of October 2015, 19:46<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fish Mooney's bar, booth seat by the back door.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Conner Kent, Richard Grayson, and Wally West, Open<hr/><br/>Seeing Dick dance around for a few seconds after Conner shot his butt with his heat vision had a much needed laugh escaping the hidden martian as she giggled into her hand, trying her best to keep it as contained as possible more out of respect for the few other patrons than Richard himself.  Still, she did agree with Nightwing's reprimand directed at Conner, even if it was delivered with his usual humor, and really it wasn't a reprimand persay, just good advice.  But she pushed those thoughts to the side, especially since Wally decided to ask the one question that she wished he hadn't, and not just for Richard's sake.  Even though her shapeshifting allowed her to mimic virtually anyone, men included although maintaining such a form was more difficult for her, M'gann had never tried to copy her uncle save for the few times she had had to settle his affairs, and even then she'd stuck with his human persona of John Jones.  The very idea of trying to be Martian Manhunter was not something that sat well with her, even if, again, she could very well pull off the illusion.  But J'onn was dead, and Martian Manhunter had went with him.  The same was true of most of their mentors, their family, and it just didn't feel right to M'gann to try and take up their mantles for themselves.  It was too huge a responsibility, too much to live up to, and they were their own people anyway.<br/><br/>So she shot Richard a sympathetic if subtle look when she sensed his discomfort about taking up Bruce's old cape and cowl.  She understood, at least to an extent, why he wasn't thrilled by the idea even as he brushed it off.<em>"That's understandable Richard."</em>Was all she said in reply before letting her brown eyes fall on Wally next.<em>"And I...don't think I could ever replace Martian Manhunter.  He might not have been the same symbol as Batman was, but the same principle applies....I just don't think I could do it.  It'd be like living a lie."</em>An irony unto itself since she couldn't even walk down the street without being in a human disguise, but the fact remained that trying to be someone she wasn't just didn't sit well with Megan.  Besides, it wouldn't be fair to her uncle's memory if she tried to replace him anyway.  But as she looked towards Wally, she couldn't help but smile since she'd seen the news reports of his activities in Coast City.<em>"On the other hand, you've done an amazing job Wally.  Your mentor would be proud you're continuing what he started."</em>And it was the truth, for him he wore the Flash outfit as if he'd been born to it, but not everyone could be so fortunate.  While it went against what she had just said about living a lie, about being something they really weren't and couldn't realistically match, there were always exceptions, and Wally seemed to be doing pretty good in his mentor's old get up.  To that end, after picking up on his frustration that he still wasn't able to match the original Flash's speed, Megan focused her next message solely on Wally himself.<em>"Don't give up Wally, you'll get there.  I'm sure of it.  You're the fastest man I know, but it's not your speed that makes you a hero.</em><br/><br/>As for Conner, she nodded, understanding the desire to prove himself worthy of the S shield he wore on his chest.  That was a tall order, even for the super clone, but M'gann believed in him as she believed in everyone at the table.  That said, she shook her head and sent another message solely to the Boy of Steel.<em>Be your own person first Conner.  You don't have to prove anything to anyone here, so long as you simply do the best you can with what you've been given.  That holds true for all of us though.</em>And it was indeed true since that was all anyone had a right to ask of them.  To do the best they could, to live up to the standards their predecessors had set, not the heroes themselves.  And what most people tended to forget was that despite all of their skills, their powers, their abilities, the Justice League were 'human', and in most cases they actually were human, at the end of the day.  They had made many mistakes, some small, some huge, the latter of which had had negative consequences for a lot of people.  But upon hearing Wally's comment about restarting the Justice League, Megan stroked her chin, having honestly not even thought about it for some time.<em>"That actually might not be a bad idea.  The world needs heroes like us, and while we might not be a team like we used to be, it would go a long way in paving the way for the next generation at the very least, and to give the people....well, hope that we're not gone, not by a long shot.  It's definitely worth thinking about at least."</em><br/><br/>Upon completing the toast, and blushing yet again when Conner made another mention of cute tomatoes, Megan followed Dick's example and hugged Wally after she'd gotten to her feet.<strong>"Take care of yourself Wally.  It was good to see you again."</strong>She stated before nodding towards Dick, before sending him a message and him alone.<em>I-if you ever want to talk, you can call me Richard.  Or...I might drop by the manor if you want.</em>It was no secret to him and most of the Bat family that M'gann hadn't visited Wayne Manor since her uncle's death, seeing as it brought back too many memories, tainted by the sheer agony of her loss.  That and it just didn't feel right to hang around their old hangout anymore for the longest time after everything that had occurred with Darkseid.  But her offer was genuine as she turned to Conner last, a small smile forming on her lips again.<em>"Take care of yourself too Conner.  If you need anything don't hesitate to call me either.  I'm always willing to show you what I can."</em>With that, M'gann walked out the front door, feeling strangely lighter than she could recall ever feeling for the longest time.  Maybe the future wouldn't be so bleak anymore?