Diana had been trained to face a variety of evils. Give her a sword and she could take down a water-rose demon. Give her a pair of strappy sandals and she could flirt her way past the most unpleasant of bouncers.
She didn't know what to do naked in the middle of a mall.
It was unnerving.
What would Artemis do? That was pretty much always the standard question for a situation like this. And Arty would...gather intel. She supposed. "Well," Diana said, scanning the area. "We know that this is apparently Maine. 2007." She pointed toward the food court. "And a mall. And we may have lost some time." Quite a lot of time, actually, if Peggy was fresh from the 1940s. "So who could manage that?"
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She didn't know what to do naked in the middle of a mall.
It was unnerving.
What would Artemis do? That was pretty much always the standard question for a situation like this. And Arty would...gather intel. She supposed. "Well," Diana said, scanning the area. "We know that this is apparently Maine. 2007." She pointed toward the food court. "And a mall. And we may have lost some time." Quite a lot of time, actually, if Peggy was fresh from the 1940s. "So who could manage that?"
Cainites. Or something worse...