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*She's not going to interrupt. Just aiming a little higher with the next coin. However, she does smile in Bart's direction.*

*Bart sees the smile and takes that as an invitation to join her. The lady looks kinda familiar too* Hi there!

Hello. It's been a while.

[ooc: off to bed, good night!]

Do... do I know you? *his memory is fuzzy around the edges but... he can remember her... somewhat*

{{OOC: g'night then!}}

You could say we met a very long time ago.

Oh....
So ah..... What you doing?

Making a wish. You going to give it a try?

Yeah sure! *stands beside you and peers into the well* Is this like... a magic well or something? Cause sometimes magic doesn't give you what you ask for. At least not what you expect

*seriously serious. These sorts of things happen to him. Magic and stuff*

No, it's a normal fountain. Wishing is still fun though.

*relieved grin* Yeah. But much more fun when nothing unexpected comes of it.

That's because excitement's your life.

*chuckles* You can say that again. Life's never dull for me.

Or anyone else in your rather large group. It's nice, what you do.

Oh um... thanks. *blushes a bit and stares down at the pool* Gotta do what you gotta do.

*Aw, that's cute.*

Yes.

So um.. what do you do? I mean.... you know what I do I guess it's only fair.

We've met.

*And she'll wait for Bart to draw his own conclusions.*

Yeah.... you said so *he bites his lip as he things. Why is this woman so familar? It tickles the edge of his mind. Images of the Black Flash and the speed force come to him... but why?*
You don't work for S.T.A.R Labs do you?

I work for myself. It's alright if you can't remember.

No it's not.... I remember everything. And I can remember you but... I can't. And it's driving me a little mad trying to think of where I know you. *he grins and looks at you*
It's like when you can't think of a word but it's right there, on the tip of your tongue. I'm sure you can understand how this is frustrating.

And it's rather rude of me not to be able to remember you when you seem like such a lovely lady.

It's all in the mind.

And really, it's not often I get to see people so much.

Oh? Why don't you get to see people?
Do you live in an isolated town?

You can say it's part of what I do.

Well your just an enigma wrapped in a mystery aren't you? *he says this jokingly but the next part is serious and mumbled*
Worse than a Bat you are...

Only one.