<div class="floatleft">(https://hips.hearstapps.com/hmg-prod.s3.amazonaws.com/images/john-wick-index-1556734300.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Constantine<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday the 1st of May 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>House Of Mystery<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured Above (With a Trench Coat)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Zatanna, Lucifer, Kori<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/>They made for a strange group, a alien, a rogue, a powerful sorceress, and… well whatever his current source of headache was. Between the rather brusque alien and her piano playing magically infused friend he felt the beginings of a headache forming. A rather sharp headache he could feel stabbing in the back of his mind. Again he couldn’t help but remind himself that THIS was what happened when you played at being a hero. This ranked up there with the time he lost his soul in the underworld from a bad hand of Gin Rummy…….<br/><br/>“Generally speaking,” He said as the pen was magically cleaned and the pen restored back to Zatanna's hand “Blowing up pen in a mans house is really quite rude Z.”<br/><br/>“I think she covered the answer to your question pretty easily.” John said rolling his shoulders. “Then again so did you. I’m a bloke in a ragged coat with a mop of blonde scruffy hair. The man with the silver tongue… I’ve charmed my way out of more situations than I can count and I’ve perfected my own unique brand of magic. It may not exist right now but I’m a member of the Justice League dark… a bad of regular freaks and monsters who protected this plane and Earth from all sorts of baddies.”<br/><br/>He shrugged picking up a few pieces of food and popping them into his mouth. “Now it’s just me.. or at least it will be just me for sometime…. Time can be a bitch.”<br/><br/>Course when you walked the paths he walked, dove into the places he dove into, and made questionable decisions in dimensions you had no place BEING in…. well time could get kind of funky. He wondered if this rogue like creature had ever dealt with anything like that.<br/><br/>“If either of you two are hungry I promise the foods not poisoned,” John said picking up a apple and biting into it. “I mean… some of them may have some… questionable magical ingredients but that just makes it more fun right?”<br/><br/>When no one immediately sat down he turned back to the other man and elephant in the room.<br/><br/>"I want to know who you are and what your intention are, tell me that and we can all be out of here."