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Margery Daw Grundy ([info]seesaw) wrote,
@ 2013-03-28 13:35:00

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Meme: Broken
It had juxtaposed strangely with the story she was used to, of course. Poor, sweet old Mr. Sinestro, murdered long since, had often given many in the Underground hope that people could change for the better. So when the JLA heard that he and his associates were attacking those kids in Chicago, she knew this was going to be serious.

And boy, was it. The two teams had been scattered. The last Margery had seen of anyone besides the person she was with, Jon was trying to contain things while The Lady -- um, Cindy Lord, that was it, had gotten right in Sinestro's face. That hadn't appeared to be going well.


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