<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvel_dc/images/b/b0/Miss_Martian_Earth-16_002.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130504124041)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>M'gann M'orzz<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, 20:45<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Watchtower, the Gotham Clocktower, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>White Canary/Oliver Queen.<hr/><br/>This had become real awkward for the empathic martian as her amber eyes flicked between Dinah and Oliver, both of which apparently had a history together.  This was not what she had expected as she wondered what she had somehow gotten herself into this time.  Being mixed up with the League of Shadows was the last thing she wanted, but Dinah had already saved her life quite possibly, and if Jade was any example, not every League member was so completely loyal to their ways.  She might not have been the best example since Cheshire still did their bidding more times than not, but the point remained, not everyone in the League of Shadows were a downright threat.  So she relaxed, if only slightly, but M'gann still kept herself ready to move on a moment's notice since she too was fully aware of how dangerous Oliver was with his bow.  But his reassurances wasn't enough for M'gann, so she took him up on his offer to scan his memories.<br/><br/>Not that she had to make much of an effort since he offered them so freely.  Still, M'gann's eyes started to glow green before he'd feel the slightes, strangest sensation of another mind touching his own as the martian linked them together.  It took some getting used to, but there would be no further discomfort as she shifted through the last few years of his life, seeing what he'd endured during that time.  When she was done, M'gann nodded and fully relaxed at last, her defenses down for good.<strong>"I'm sorry for having to look, but I'm sure you understand it's better to be cautious than be proven wrong.  And my name is M'gann, not martian."</strong>The last was said with slight annoyance, but she waved off any following apology, knowing that he hadn't meant to offend her as she pulled back completely from his mind.  She was too distracted by what she'd seen through Oliver's eyes to let it bother her as she instinctively rubbed at her chest, the phantom pain of having an arrow go through her lingering long after the memory had started to fade.  Death related memories always had that effect though, but few were those that could say they'd come back from the abyss, so it was much more pronounced because of that simple fact.<br/><br/>As for the fact Dinah had been there for part of it, dressed in full League garb no less, M'gann couldn't honestly imagine the woman as anything other than what she'd seen that night already.  She had saved her life after all, and she hadn't done anything to earn her distrust, so M'gann let it go.  Until such a time she was put on M'gann's radar, Dinah's past would remain her own.  But she did raise a good question even though M'gann had a feeling they both already had the answer in their respective ways.<strong>"From what I saw, it wouldn't surprise me if he was after Malcolm.  He did kill him and level most of the Glades after all."</strong>Whether she meant the live TV broadcast the world had witnessed that terrible day, or her recent scan of his mind, neither Dinah or Oliver could say.  But it didn't matter really either as M'gann folded her hands behind her back, curious to see what Oliver said next.