"Problem?"

John Stewart was in a great mood. Even if the night had ended differently than he planned, the night had gone great. 'Maybe I'll get Pride and Prejudice. And maybe I'll cook this time.' He thought with a smile. He entered the watchtower and went to the cafeteria to grab some coffee.

"Hey GL!" He looked over and saw the red speedster appear in front of him.

"Hey Wally!" He greeted with a huge smile, grabbing some sugar.

"Whoa. Someone's happy. Seems like someone had a date." Flash teased.

John's eyes widened slightly. "Uh nope, I stayed home last night."

Flash smiled. "Oh I know. See any good movies lately?"

John looked at Wally. "Ok what do you know? And how?"

Flash grinned. "A lot. And let's just say a little birdie told me."

John stared. "Whatever, I gotta talk to Shayera." He walked away but was stopped by Flash.

"I wouldn't do that."

"And why not?" John demanded.

"Word is Mari's looking for you."

John sighed. "I guess I'll go find Mari first."

Flash gave a sympathetic smile. "That's what I'd do. See you later man." Flash ran off.


He found out from other members that Mari was in one the lounge rooms. As he got closer he heard a conversation taking place.

"The last person I saw last night was Carter. After I ran into you i saw John. Then I went to Carter's, and then I went to go see some mountains and watch the sun rise. By myself. You can even ask Carter."

John stood still hardly breathing. 'She saw Hall?' 'After she saw me?' Before he could think more Shayera bumped into him.

'Shit not again.' Shayera thought as she felt herself hit a body and hit the floor. "Damn it. I'm sorry." Then she saw it was John.

"Oh. Hey. Mari is looking for you." She said getting up and brushing herself off.

"Yeah I know. I was looking for her." He replied.

"Ok well I guess I'll leave you to it." She said awkwardly. She felt his eyes on her as she walked away at a brisk pace.

'Oh my God.' She thought. 'Did he hear what I said about being at Carter's? Damn it. With my luck he did' sighing and shaking her head, Shayera slowed down and headed to a training room. She had the urge to hit something.