<div class="floatleft">(https://40.media.tumblr.com/7d9a07180defda07150cfd0b810afa34/tumblr_nkkkxgHHud1u0y8kwo1_1280.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) (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, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>“No, no hot date. I leave the manhandling to the ones who can handle the men.”<br/><br/>“Say what?” Patsy looked across Jessica to Misty and raised an eyebrow – an entire cartel? “Seems like it might be a bit much, don’t you think? I mean, unless there’s a good reason, then, by all means.” Patsy curled her hand into a play claw and then looked guilty after Shang-Chi asked about her training.<br/><br/>“I have definitely been<em>trying</em>, but…” Patsy closed her mouth and leaned in towards Shang-Chi, listening intently. It seemed to be serious, but Misty’s comment made the corner of her mouth twitch and then she was nodding in agreement. “Yeah, that’s just New York you’re sensing.”<br/><br/>She sat back for a second and gave it another thought, anyways, because she knew Shang-Chi – at least, Patsy knew him enough to know that he wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t<em>bothering</em>him. The door to the bar opened again and Patsy sat up in her seat, peering at the blonde girl who walked in and took a seat by herself. Nothing looked off about her, so she turned back in her seat to continue with the conversation.<br/><br/>“I haven’t heard of anything odd going on through the grapevine.” she had a smile to offer Shang-Chi, but that was about it.<br/>