Repose

[Come Tuesday after this.]

[Locked to Lou D(+Sam A)]
Lou, give us an update or something, huh? You know I got not problems breaking people's doors down, so this is your chance to stop me.

[And just in case...]
[Text: Lou D+Sam A]
You around?

[Text: Eddie N]

[She texts him screenshots of this conversation with Damian while she is boarding her plane, all secure and encrypted blah blah blah.] Here. Do something with this.

[locked to eddie n. & sasha j.]

[She thinks about locking this to the Batfam, too, but decides against it at the last moment. Oblivious to anything else going on.] Soooo either of you guys seen Cat yet?

[From Chicago.]

[Locked to Matt D]
Any chance you want a job for the weekend?

[Locked to PJ R]
Doing OK?

[Locked to Jack P]
So, Cat is our mutual friend.

[As Anon, locked to Leena B]
Hi, it's me, your secret Santa.

[Locked to Bruce W (from Reece E)]
Helloooooo?

Thank you for the box.

[...] I would like to ask you for advice.

[After Marta's last conversation with Gwen, she disappears from Repose. The lights in her apartment over the tattoo shop don't turn on or off, just a single low-burning bulb over the kitchen sink stays lit. Days pass and nothing changes. Online, a certain website is down one camgirl (no one really worries that much - there are always more to step up to the camera).

Meanwhile, in the Capital, a certain apartment in Broadstone Village finally gets a resident. A certain interior designer gets a call asking for a mattress, pillows, and bedding. Nothing else. It doesn't amount to anything near her "limit" of purchases for the place (though the mattress brought over is a good one, and the bedding has a fairly high threadcount), but if her secret benefactor gets notifications, the update comes that something has finally been purchased.

And days pass.]

[Flash M.]
hey [...] flash. [It feels weird to call him that, but nothing else feels right to her at the moment either...] i know you're busy but can I get the name of that doc you found?

[Locked to Janus A]

Janus? You bout any? I could use some advice.

[Sometime within the past week-ish...]

[One morning, the bakery simply... doesn't open. Door locked, lights out, sing still turned to "CLOSED" it sits dark for a day. Then, the changes don't take long. The first of which are white curtains over the front windows, sheer but just opaque enough to mask anything happening inside. Once those are up, a sign gets tucked in the front window:
Under New Ownership! Coming Soon!

The rumor around town is that the baker simply got tired of answering to that man that lives in the city and finally bought the place herself.]

Who: Iris and Manning
What: Sleepy times
Where: Their house
When: Now-ish
Warnings/Rating: Will update if needed. Nothing to start.

( The bakery was hers )