Doors

[luke h]

Hey.

[gabriel r]

[Not even sure that he's on the journals, and not caring.]

I'm tired of murdering people. I quit.

[max m]

I quit the CIA. Let's go somewhere. You can quit too.

[Posted by Spider-man.]

Hey. So, how do you guys feel about superheroic teams? Yay? Nay? Hooray?

[Locked to Luke H]
[During this.] What now, kid?

[Locked to Gwen S.]

I heard something happened in the gym the other day or something, but nobody really said what other than that you were there. Look, I'm a horrible person and Are you going to prom with Hey.

[When Bane starts taking over the city, fewer people die while under the effect of Crane's toxin, and Death quickly starts to regain her balance - to an extent. Much quicker than the people will, at least. Her writing is small and shaky when she puts pen to page.]

I'm sorry.

[Text to Neil D]
[Half an hour after this, while Neil and Ash are still out.] Joey asleep on couch. Can't leave. Sorry.

[As Jonathan C]

My, my. Gotham City has gotten rather interesting as of late.

With all the craziness affecting the city, I suppose it's only right to offer my services to anyone who desires a little professional help. Free of charge, of course. I'm feeling rather charitable.

[Private to Batman]

Dear Dark Knight,

Sorry about the front door. Honestly, I'm not completely sure what happened with that, but it's time for me to go. I'm taking a bathrobe. And, maybe some hand towels. Also, your cat. Did you even leave any food out for Martha? Jeez.

Affectionately,

Riddler

[Public]

Gotham I love you, but you're bringing me down.