<div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25CDnSv35FQ/TlevdSv8nHI/AAAAAAAADq4/GhKazF-vmPE/s320/Blue+Lantern.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bernard Miroir<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Triplicate, Hero<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Main Floor<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nightbrite<br/><br/>"Alright" he said with a smile "I'll pity you for being in only one place at once." he said pointing at her with his glass "You can pity me for not being able to fly. I'm sure that helps with getting to places quickly" his eyes wondered over her body briefly, "Then again to watch you from below, no way to pity someone with such a view." he was sure that she knew how distracting her body could be and made full use of it.<br/><br/>"My plans start with a drink or 3, the rest is open. I'm sure with good company we can figure a way to unwind. What about you? Any plans?"<br/><br/>This was one of the things he loved about the club, in the outside world it wasn't easy for heroes, let alone heroes and villains to relate to one another. Unless they were part of some sort of group other than cooperating against some great evil it was hard to get to know each other, and even like that it was hardly the best situation. However inside he was getting the chance to casually talk with a heroine of the level of Nightbrite without worrying about what could happen outside.