Doors

[Locked to Riddler]

Advise Sadie to not pick up a drug habit in the near future. It's for her health.

[As the sun rises over the snowy town of Bedford Falls, the hearth disappears, and the sleighs go missing. The ice on the pond thins, and the twinkling lights beyond go dark. The woods lose their magic, and all travelers are returned to precisely where they were when the evening began. Alters and characters join once more, and the world resumes its normal course. No injuries remain, not even a scratch, and only one sentence is writ on the journals across the network come morning:]

"Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches so many other lives. When he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?"

[isolated comm to riddler]

[After the hotel party, but before Wayne Christmas dinner/Selina and Eddie hijinks. Beep, beep, beep until he picks up.]

[Christmas morning]

[Locked to Jason T]

[...] I told Damian. The invitation stands. [After a very long consideration.] I get it if you don't want to come.

[Locked to Tim D]

Want me to open the door to Rome for you?

[Locked to Kara]

Why did you have to leave? Merry Christmas.

[Public]
So, the studio time, who's it from? I would offer up something raunchy as thanks, but you might be related to me, so come on and fess the fuck up.

Oh, and, Chloe? Thanks for the book, baby, but you need it more than I do.