"We have a rather big 'wine' cellar which is now a walk down freezer?" She said softly, "Once you carve it, it's much easier to store."

"I have room for it" Bruce offered, "What do you say? I'll give you... I dunno, ten thousand for the beast and one thousand per plate, for any time you come over to cook from it?"

Miss Turner blinked, "Y-You want me.to come and cook for you?" She asked, not sure she was understanding Bruce properly.

"Just on occasion" he nodded, "I understand you still have school here, I wouldn't want to take you away from that"

Miss Turner arose to her feet and bowed her head dramatically, "I would be honored to cook for you on occasion, Mr. Wayne. Thought Thor was the one who slayed the beast..." She looked toward him. Typically the beast meat wasn't hers to give so that was up to Thor. She had also wanted to cook part of the beast for the school's bonfire/festival next week. And Mr. Loki really seemed to like it so she couldn't just give it up for money. He looked to rather enjoy it.

Thor waved it off, "The beast was slain for you, it is yours" he declared.

A wide smile appeared on her face, "Thank you!" She kissed his cheek and sat back down, "I could give you....half of the meat, Mr. Wayne. That way there's still enough for the festival next week. Is that alright?"

"That sounds more than fair" Bruce nodded in agreement.

Miss Turner arose, "Perfect. I'll let you go over the details with Miss Ambrose. Thank you for letting me join you all for dinner. Now I must go skype my friend." Since Miss Turner worked under the school and was a part time student, those sort of things would have to be cleared by a teacher... That and figuring out how to transport it all back to Gotham.

"What kind of Friend?" Celeste asked curiously. Miss Turner tended to keep to herself. She was popular in the fact that no one didn't not like her but she wasn't much for socializing.

A small smile appeared on her face, "Secret." She bowed before leaving the room and hurried off to her skype date. If she was lucky, she could still catch her before she went to bed.

"If you thought this was good, you should try her baking." Ciara mentioned to Bruce. "She came and stayed with us in Genosha for a week and her and Violet made the best brownies I have ever tasted."

Bruce waved goodbye with a smile, "Lovely girl. You know, I've been meaning to come to Genosha" he added thoughtfully, "I wouldn't mind seeing what my largest investment is doing but without any ties to a mutant family member, they're quite strict on who gets to go there"

"She's rather quiet and tends to keep to herself but she gets along with everyone. Rather helpful nurse too." Ceres said smiling.

"Well, when you have terrorist type attacks you get a little strict on who can come in." Ciara said sighing lightly.

"Are you serious?" Ceres asked, "I haven't heard anything like that about Genosha."

"And you probably won't. We've had kids come in and attack just because they're non mutant parents told them that would make them love them... And a few not mutant family members have set off bombs... Unless you live on the island you wouldn't have heard those tales... Most mass media is only interested in the whole politics behind mutants and what not. So we've had to be rather tight on who gets in..."

"That's terrible." Ceres commented.

"It's getting better though. If everything goes accordingly, there's a class from Japan who will be staying with us for a month and a half doing a documentary about living with mutants as a non mutant... But." Ciara pointed her straw from her drink at Bruce, "A beach house was made in honor of you when you started investing in Genosha, just on the back of the estate.... And from the sounds of it, you didn't know you could come visit whenever you pleased... Just need to let security know." Eric had made the house but it appeared that the FYI didn't get faxed over... Oh Grandpa.

"Hmm..." Bruce got out his phone and called Alfred, "Hey Alfred. Cancel my plans for next weekend, we're going to Genosha! ... what do you mean? ... No you didn't... wait, was I drunk at the time? ... hung over? ... You know not to tell me important things when I'm hung over Alfred... It's not that often... Anyway. Get it set up, let security know or whatever. Great, bye" he hung up, "Can you believe that guy? Apparently he knew this whole time and didn't tell me! Pfft"

"Probably wanted to keep you from all the mutant party girls. Those girls know how to PAR-TAY." Ciara said smiling widely.

Miss Ambrose chuckled, "There's nothing wrong with going out and living a little. That's what you do when you're young."

"Celeste." Ciara put her hands on her shoulders, "And how much partying have you done?" She asked.

"Ummm... Two weeks, traveling through the realms with Loki.... Though they don't party the same...Huh, guess I haven't." Ceres thought about it.

Loki looked at her, "If you spent two weeks travelling the realms with me, trust me, it was a better party than anything you'll experience here."

Ciara smirked and looked sideways to Bruce, "Did you hear that? I think your hardcore partying has been challenged."

Bruce just grinned and took a sip of his drink, "Oh it's on."

"Is it?" Loki raised a brow.

"Yes it is"

"Right now?"

"Right now."

"Very well" Loki snapped his fingers and the room turned into a perfect replica of a dance club he had seen on tv. Music blasting, lights flaring, there was even a disco ball. "Your move" he sipped his own drink.

"Roller skates!" Ceres got up and ran over very excitedly. Clearly Loki had seen this from one of the old movies he'd watched with Ceres.

Ciara grinned, "Would you care to bring us to modern day, Mr. Wayne?"

"Well, I can't just snap my fingers and it'll appear-at least, not without Alfred around." Bruce replied, "but if anyone cares to hop my jet back to Gotham I would be more than happy to show you a good time."

"I dunno..." Celeste said thinking about it. Thor seemed down and so was Loki but..
"Oh come on, you need to have a proper Earth based party feast." Ciara said getting up and wrapping an arm around her. "What's the worst that could happen?"

"Something bad just like every time I leave to go somewhere suddenly?" Ceres said without a second thought. Every time she ran off, something bad happened...

"You have a powerful mutant, two gods and a billionaire. Everything will be fine."

"Yeah, it's not like I'm going to get you into trouble" Bruce shrugged, then paused, "Don't quote me on that."

Ceres smiled lightly, "Just let me go let Charles know where I'm headed." She said running out.

"I'll come with. Meet you lads at the car?" Airport was down in town.

Bruce chuckled, "Meet you in the yard. The copter will take us to the plane."

Loki seemed to have a little trouble keeping up with some of the terminology. Thor looked completely confused, though shrugged and downed another glass of beer, he had learned to just go with it.

Ceres paused at Charles office door. What if he said no? That she wasn't being responsible? She was only tutoring at the moment...

Ciara leaned around her as she thought about how she was going to ask. Ciara knocked and opened the door, "Oi, Bruce has offered to take Loki, Thor, Ceres and I to Gotham for some partying since Ceres hasn't done any before. That cool with you?" She asked.

"Hm? Sounds like fun! Have a good time" Charles replied, returning to his paperwork.

Ciara paused, "Ok." Ciara started to head out and then paused, "Would Grandpa get mad/upset if Celeste went without him? He's been a bit moody lately." She asked. Always good to ask the best friend.