<div class="floatleft">(http://www.blastr.com/sites/blastr/files/hellcat-1-review-163589.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Patsy Walker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247454.msg12244344#msg12244344)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong><em>Meow</em>.<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Money Well-Spent (sans nude lip gloss) -> Pictured (http://joylovesfashion.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/blue-dress-beyonce-revel.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Luke's, Harlem<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jessica, Misty, Luke, Shang, Abigail, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>“Hey, now. I pay – sometimes.” she grinned at him and curled one hand around her drink, using the other to play with the cherry inside the drink – she’d eat it, eventually, but there were more interesting things at the bar, currently.<br/><br/>Like the little blonde girl drinking alone at the end of the bar, the girl that Walter ended up screaming a happy birthday at. Walter wasn’t exactly the most charismatic man to have behind the bar, but he seemed to get along well enough with Luke and he didn’t really harass the customers who came in – which made his behavior… odd. Patsy abandoned her drink and slipped off of her barstool, walking quietly over to the girl – and she definitely was a girl, couldn’t have been older than 21, and even that was<em>pushing</em>it. Still, she was drinking alone and no one should be forced to drink alone – even if they preferred it that way, and that thought had Patsy glancing back at Jessica, who was moving over to a pool table with Misty. Shaking her head with a smile, she continued to walk down the bar until she was near enough to the girl that her voice could be heard, but far enough away that it wouldn’t be weird.<br/><br/>“Hey. If you want some company, we don’t bite.” it was a lie – she enjoyed biting, quite a bit – but the girl wasn’t really her type.<br/><br/>The invitation extended, Patsy slinked back to her group and picked up her drink before wandering over to the pool table. It looked like Shang-Chi had decided to join in on the fun, which meant that the teams were uneven. She sipped her drink before deciding that she’d throw something into the game – but, she opened her clutch and found barely enough for cab fare. Whatever, she’d catch a ride with Jess or Misty if they lost.<br/><br/>“I didn’t want to have to do this, but you guys have left me with no choice.” she grinned, clearly being sarcastic. “I’m gonna have to take one for the team and play with Jess ganging up on her is just unf-”<br/><br/>The lights went off – not the air conditioning, or the jukebox, or anything else that required a circuit breaker – just the lights, and up went the hair on the back of Patsy’s neck. She fumbled with her purse, setting her drink down on what she hoped was the pool table, and pulling her phone out. The camera lens quickly turned into a flashlight that zoomed around the bar and confirmed that everyone seemed to be just as confused as she was. And then came the noise, and noise was a<em>great</em>word for it – it wasn’t the kind of normal New York noise, no, it was the kind of noise that made her turn off the flashlight of her phone for fear of being caught. By what? Who knew.<br/><br/>“Whatever that is, it doesn’t sound friendly. Excuse me.” she turned the light back on and picked her way to the bathroom.<br/><br/>It wasn’t that she didn’t trust everyone in that room, but there were definitely strangers and Patsy enjoyed what little bit of mystery she had. Locking the door to the women’s bathroom for just a moment, she flexed her hands out and summoned the costume. The blue and yellow thing that hugged her skin just so and let her look fabulous while also supplying her with an above and beyond ability to protect the people she loved – all of which were currently in that bar, probably thinking or preparing to do the same thing she was: go outside. Hellcat carefully tucked her purse in the side of her belt with the intention to set it down and then unlocked the bathroom door. She stalked out of the bathroom with her flashlight on again and purposefully bumped into something to let everyone know she was back in the room.<br/><br/>“So, what’s the plan?” her ruby red lips curled into a lazy feline smile as she looked around the room again, her now yellow eyes adjusting to the odd light of her phone and any other sources of light.<br/>