Zatanna sighed, massaging her temples. She was on board. She'd just remained less than vocal because she knew that she'd snap at Bruce...and she didn't want to want to start an argument.
They were giving her a second chance. Why shouldn't Hal deserve the same?
"I have a show in two hours," Zatanna said, getting up from her seat. "I'll consider this meeting adjourned." She looked over at Hal. "Welcome back, Hal."
There was a puff of smoke, and Zatanna was gone.
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