<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/34/cd/c8/34cdc821d1efebb46d7a941e19b7762c.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">JD</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Mean Streets Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>World Traveler Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Zeus' Bastard Daughter Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>On the Plane<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<hr/><br/>JD tore the neck pillow from around her neck.  Unlike everyone else in the world, the thunderstorm had soothed her rather then made her nervous.  The sound of rolling thunder had been quite comforting and she'd been up long enough that she'd had to catch some Z's.  She snorted as she jarred awake at the geezer.<br/><br/>"Huh?  Is it evening?"  She asked having lost track of time entirely between the flights and the time zone changes.  "What day is it even?"  She asked no one in particular.