It was networking. Or working on an assignment. Or something. She'd taken advantage of the sunshine to wear a light dress that day, her hair pulled into a fishtail braid to keep it back and out of her face... plus it looked a little nicer?
She glanced at the Arrow a moment before sighing heavily. "... so. Girls your age go... what... shopping or something to... y'know... bond or whatever?" ... she hated girl time. There were lots of things she liked to do with girls, but... frankly Asp reminded her of too many popular kids she'd hated in school, the ones who were all fancy and dressed up and gossiping about football and stupid shit. Had she actually tried to dress nice to... what...? Fit in with this chick?
Why had she decided that this would be a good idea? Why was she making any effort at all to get to know an Arrow?
... oh right. Cut's brilliant 'faux-cabal' idea.
What else did those popular chicks used to do, anyway? All she remembered was their annoying nattering.