Doors

[Locked to DC Door, after this]

By the gods, what was that? Do we have a new foe in town? [Naturally assuming it couldn't be one of their own.]


[Locked to Kara]

Kara, please stop whatever you are doing.

[Locked to Taylor R]

Now, do I have to get a restraining order (which I would really rather avoid), or are we going to be able to play nice? I'm sure our friends on the other side of the door would prefer that.

[As Oliver Q]

I'm starting to wonder if there's something wrong with me that Vegas changes almost as regularly as my clothing.

[Texts sent early this morning to Jonathan K]

» So I figured out the PERFECT way for u to make up for not calling me in 4ever
» Buy me bfast today
» I'm dying 4 some pancakes!!
» O:) <333

[As Jonathan K]

This seems like a disaster waiting to happen.

[Text to Toby]

Hey. Are you around?

[Public]
[Very, very anon.]

To the older boy that bought McDonald's to the boy in the car, thank you.

[Locked to Sam A, after much consideration.]

I hope you've been well, or as well as can be.

[Locked to Iris M]

How have you been, Iris?

[Locked to Iris M]

How are you liking the new facility?

[Locked to Liam R]

I'm I didn't It was never my intent [Not posted.]

[Text to Toby F]

How are you doing?

[Text to Callie N]

I think his name is Earl.

And so ends my career as a barista.

I think I'll go and join the circus next.

[Justice League, plus Ollie]

It's too quiet.

[Also following this.

It's a rather varied group that the words come locked to, and how she managed to fumble a lock at all is anyone's guess. She's concussed and things are blurry and she's been given a fair amount of painkillers and a sedative because she tried fighting against the paramedics, insisting she was "fine". Written during a time that the nurses think she's unconscious. Her handwriting is the worst it's ever been, large and nearly unreadable.]

No charges. Tell them. My fault. They won't listen.

Most of the time, peace is good.

This just feels like the calm before the storm.

[Locked to January F]

[...] Hey.

March's bros and friends-

I took March to hospital, he has namonia. They say he has to stay a while.

- Ford (roomate)

[In slightly shaky, hesitant printing.]

[...] Does everyone here-- I mean, with one of these, hear a voice, too?

[Gray d L]

I'm heading back to Italy for a time. I'd rather recoup around family, even if I was horrible to them, than here in the city. I will be back eventually. Do keep in touch.

[Group lock to Wren & Luke]

To both of you, thank you. Especially to you, Luke, for helping me recently. I'm heading back home for a time since I was released from the hospital. But I'll be back eventually. I enjoy the states entirely too much to stay gone for long.

[Locked to Maddie Kate]

Thank you for giving an enemy a place to stay when he needed it most. I can't tell you how much it meant to me, particularly with the bad blood between us.

I'm heading back to Italy at the end of the week. If you ever feel the need to get away, my home is always open to you.

[Locked to Nell M]

I'm sorry for everything. I'll always love you, Nell. I don't think anyone will make me feel like you did. I wish you nothing but the best and I wish I could have been that for you.

[Locked to Hal J]

[After the fight]

I'm just passing along the message to you that Oliver isn't going to be around for a while.

[Locked to Gray d L]

I'm going to have to take a raincheck on dinner.

[Locked to Bruce W]

That didn't seem to go well.

[After this of course.]

Dumbass.

[Locked to Bruce W]

I need to speak with you. Immediately.

[Locked to Hal J]

You're not going to be happy with me.