Doors

[Email: Daniel Webster]

Good morning, Mr Webster. I need confirmation of your agreement to the investment of increased funds.


Public

Are we quite finished blowing the city to pieces? Has it anything to do with the population within it - through the Door, apparently we are set to endure eternal lack of power.

after this
[Phone Call: Leo G/Nico R]

Ring Ring

[Delivery for the Joker]

[On Friday afternoon, four barrels of gasoline and a single matchbook are delivered to the Joker. There is no note, but Ra's is sure that one isn't needed. He doesn't leave any directions, but he's counting on the Joker's nature to take care of that.]

[Locked to Jason Todd]

How are you enjoying your return to life?

[Private to Ra's al Ghul]

Do you consider yourself a magician?

[Private to Death]

Psst.

[Comm to Stephanie Brown]
[After chatting with Death and still playing with Ra's. Beep, beep, beep. Then, when she answers:]

I have it on good authority we're not going to get sick and die. Still, last chance to join me in the bunker.

[As he's being driven to another location.]

Detective.

[Public]

Case anyone was wondering, the realtor didn't tell me to go expecting fireworks every night either. Reckon things are done blowing up, or we got more to look forward to?

[Text to Nico]

Might want to keep your friend from visiting home.

[Text to Nico, Seven, and Adrian]

[Just a time and place: tomorrow night, his house. A congratulatory dinner.]

[Public, as Anon]

Merry Christmas Vegas, and a Happy fucking New Year.

[Grayson's suit goes missing from the Batcave just after sunset. No alarms go off when she enters, and no alarms go off when she takes it from its spot in the Cave. Even the motion detectors don't know there's a kitty cat pawing around. But, very intentionally, she trips the alarm on her way out, for her own reasons. The suit's gone, as are all of Dickie's accessories, by the time the alarm lets anyone know the kitty cat was there.]

[Delivered to Ra's al Ghul]
[One Nightwing suit, slightly worn. Along with a note.]

I'll have my plane ticket now.

[Locked to Ra's al Ghul]
Did the kitty cat pass the test?

[Text message to burn phones]

[A time and date. No directions, as Leo assumes they know this is a pick up.]

Clown. I know you're here.

[Phone Call: Nico R/Leo G]

Ring Ring

[Public, anonymously]

The fuck is this?

[Locked to Riddler]
Purr for a girl, Eddie.

[Locked to Ra's al Ghul]
Where does the kitty cat sign up?

[Public]

I thought college girls were supposed to be smart. And, the professors here make me think this is going to be a waste of time.

[Private to Bruce W]

We need to decide what to do with the pit.

I returned expecting to find Gotham at its knees, the blood of criminals washing the streets clean. Yet, it is much the same way I left it.

[Locked to Bruce]

You still lack the conviction to do what is necessary. Now those very people you sought to bring to justice are indulging on your compassion, Detective. Has the presence of these others distracted you from what must be done?

[Public]

I've seen some people find jobs and stuff on here so I figure it wouldn't hurt to give it a shot.  I'm good with cars, good with people, and I'm willing to work hard.  Just need a shot.

[Phone call to Cailin B.]

Ring, ring.

[Text to Seven M.]

It's time we had a talk, Seven.

[After this]

Ring, ring.

[Last weekend, one of the national tabloids, having a slow week, made Blake their cover boy, and filled the center spread with speculatory, screaming headlines about the BILLIONAIRE'S SON GONE OFF THE RAILS. It's accompanied by pictures of Blake drinking, drunk, or clearly high on something that isn't life. He seems to be intimately accompanied by a different person in each picture. The most controversial photo shows him making out with someone in a dingy bar who bears a striking resemblance to a prominent young male actor, dark-haired and fine-boned, who is currently a hollywood darling, and has starred in several recent romantic comedies.]

[aubrey r]

Hey, bitch. This is officially a booty call. Want to finish up what we started? I'll buy you dinner if you insist on being classy.

[public]

I did not have sexual relations with any of those women. Seriously. No comment on the brunet, though. Don't pretend you wouldn't, ladies, if he was into pussy.

A reminder to everyone that the Kuroda Kai Dojo is having it's Grand Opening tomorrow, Saturday November 10. Everyone is encouraged to come. I'll be supplying free food and drinks, so how can you refuse that? It's all day, beginning around 9 AM and ending about 7 PM. Free level tests will be provided from 5-7 PM for anyone interested in karate. If you've no experience at all, you can still come to spar.

Also, I am still seeking a receptionist. Hours are flexible and I'm willing to train on the spot if you have no previous experience.

And Lin, you'd better show up at some point. Aubrey can come too, that's fine.