<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/34b6/f/2011/197/9/1/booster_gold_wallpaper_by_jeremymallin-d3vi8im.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Booster Gold<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Watchtower<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Noonish Oct 30 2017<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shazam (And anyone accompanying him)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Mild Language, Shameless self promotion.  (All Yellowish Text is Skeets)<br/><br/>Booster had been at the appointed place and time that Wonder Woman had given her. Early in fact, a rarity for the Gold Standard of crime fighting.  She and Skeets had waited as patiently as her limited amount of patience would actually allow, and then she'd gotten bored. Her headset and goggles were currently draped about her neck as she kicked her feet around, sitting on the curb. She'd gone back into the 7-11 about 5 minutes ago and was currently halfway through her second breakfast wrap. A discarded big gulp lay vanquished to the side of her. A few minutes ago a little girl had wanted a picture with Skeets and it really was the most adorbs thing ever the way she cuddled him. Even Skeets seemed to like it.<br/><br/>"So...you think this was some kind of joke or something? Haze the time traveller?" Booster mumbled to Skeets, around a mouthful of sausage and egg. She lifted her goggles up to her face briefly and triggered the clock again, before huffing and letting them fall around her neck once more.<br/><br/>"Miss Woman doesn't seem the type to go along with that sort of thing Miss Gold, I'm sure if you're patient..." Skeets reply was cut off though, as the beam took them both, deposting her in a sitting position on the floor of the Watchtower, Skeets hovering silently for a few moments. Booster glanced about, even as she took another bite of her breakfast wrap.<br/><br/>"Huh....Neat."