Ingredients from Peru, cooked in an Atomo-cooker (Chica honestly had no idea what the HELL that was, was it a microwave?), and sugar skulls from...<br/><br/>"...I don't know why, but I didn't think you could leave the city, let alone the planet," Chica commented, head cocked with eyes focused on Dr. Metropolis. "But yeah, be it Halloween or Dia de los Muertos, skulls work. These type are for the latter, and they're called calavera.<br/><br/>"Thank you everyone!" she says with quite the wide smile, very happy with how things had turned out for the day, and for this little surprise party. "First day as an official member, first city-affecting disaster averted successfully! And I'm very happy for the surprise. Thank you so very, very much!"<br/><br/>The smile she had on her face was certainly the most honest one she'd had all day...<br/><br/>"Sooo... who wants to cut the cake? I uh... am not good with utensils..." Chica says with a chuckle. "...unless we have adamantine-or-better utensils? I uh, tend to break things if you recall..."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>After the... shenanigans of the dinner party, Chica figured it would be a good idea to take a shower before getting a trip back home. Sure, if she was feeling daring she could try and see if she could survive orbital re-entry, but that was not something she felt all THAT motivated to test...<br/><br/>The Lighthouse had a women's locker room - a large locker room, to account for a massive number of League members all using it at once, or perhaps a small town's worth of people brought to the safety of the Lighthouse for one reason or another. Stepping in, it was already quite humid, humid enough that if her hair wasn't in a braided 'hawk, then she likely would have had it poof up amazingly. It actually was always interesting how the keratin on her body was like, selectively reinforced; she could have someone cut her hair, or cut her own hair with appropriate tools, body-hair included, and could get manis and pedis, but she could also dig her fingers into solid stone and steel; it was weird how her body worked sometimes...<br/><br/>Once the door slid shut with a hiss behind her, she was kicking off her shoes and peeling off her Mariposa-line compression clothes. Sports top and form-fitted pants were gone in an instant, and while she could hear voices she wasn't REALLY listening to it. Voices were familiar though, so when she walked naked around a corner to see who it was, she was excited to see the two other hispanic ladies of the League: Star Knight and Lady Liberty.<br/><br/>"Hola Sonia, Maria! Como te va?" she replied arms up and spread wide, walking proudly up to the duo with a smirk on her lips. "It's been so long since I've seen you two<em>sexy</em>latinas!"<br/><br/>Maria was easily double her age, and Sonia was post-grad, but that didn't stop Chica from being friendly with them. Also didn't stop them from being immensely attractive to her either, especially considering earlier that day with her teacher whom was somewhere between the two in age. It *WAS* the first time she'd seen the two naked though; she'd never actually used their locker room before. She'd be lying if she say she didn't look down their bodies...<br/><br/>"Yeah, knocked him clean out with my eyes closed," Chica boasts to the excitable Lady Liberty, whom the demigoddess had to admit was positively ADORABLE at the moment. "Cabron had the deck stacked against me and still lost. And I don't mind the fangirling; I like my fans! Speaking of..."<br/><br/>It was a very rare occasion that Chica could do anything remotely physical with someone without being REALLY passive about it. Chica was the strongest woman on the planet - and apparently now in LEO - and most people were significantly more fragile than she, especially normal mortal humans. As such, Chica learned to seize the opportunities to be more physical with people whom could handle it, milking the scenario for all it's worth...<br/><br/>...which is why she'd approached with her hands extended, heading directly to the naked Lady Liberty. The woman wasn't as strong or as tough as SHE was perhaps, but she was strong enough and tough enough to withstand the hug that followed, Chica pulling the older, slightly taller latina into what would have very literally have been a bone-crushing hug for many. Being someone whom did not have many opportunities to do such things however, it did not occur to her at the time that it would be a little 'awkward' considering they were both naked...<br/><br/>Alas, her smaller breasts pressed firmly and slipped against the older woman's larger ones, squishing both of them together as she tightened her hold on the woman, holding for a couple of seconds and savoring the intimate closeness. Of course, she could also feel the woman's cock against her, and she wasn't sure how she managed it, but the woman clearly had a great doctor for hormone management with that thing. A polite kiss to the side of her cheek marked the end of the embrace, before Chica moved over and oh-so-very gently placed her hands on Star-Knight's shoulders, more resting than grabbing, and leaned in to give her a polite kiss as greeting too. She didn't step back immediately after though, instead obviously looking the woman's body over, though not in a lewd sort of way.<br/><br/>"...you've been doing more calisthenics and swimming haven't you?" she asked, nodding her head approvingly. "Not bulky, plenty of mobility. You're both looking fantastic as always!"<br/><br/>Of course, they were all there for the shower, naturally. Thus it seemed natural at that point to head into the shower, continue any conversation there. Naturally, as the place was already covered in humidity, someone was already in there, and WHOM it was was... somewhat surprising? Both of the 'reserevists' and the probationary-member Lady Liberty were all here huh? Chica figured it was for her birthday, and that made her all the happier.<br/><br/>"Hola Cass!" Chica called out as they stepped into the showers (though honestly she wished they had baths... she liked baths, quite a bit). "Is this how you shower? Playing with the water?"<br/><br/>She was teasing of course, but it was also a moment where Chica was reminded that there were some people out in the world besides her with connections to deities, either by blood or by - what she could recall as - possession. 'La Siren' of course was the latter, and she in half the former.<br/><br/>Now, not being a particularly shy person, Chica decided to select a shower-head right next to the already-showering Siren, and then went to...<br/><br/>...oh right<br/><br/>"Ay, just realized I don't have any soap or shampoo; I don't have a locker up here yet," Chica says as she very, VERY gently uses her index finger to try and turn the valve and thus the shower... it was a slow process. "Anyone wanna let me borrow some soap and shampoo?"<br/><br/>Of course, after a moment she smirked again.<br/><br/>"Of course, you might have to lather me up yourself, you know, if you don't want me to accidentally destroy the bottle or bar or whatever," she said, before doing a lewd sort of wiggle of her hips, namely in the direction of Lady Liberty (the girl was adorable, as she previously noted).