Log: Ash/Jack/Pinkie
[Getting away from Gotham City and the impending move was probably a good thing. It felt hard to breathe in that city, as though the very walls were closing in on her, so when she stepped through to the hotel and found the door that Jack had left open, Ashleigh felt like she could breathe a bit easier.
Even though she knew one of the dinner party guests was not of the normal human variety, Ashleigh had wanted to bring something they could share. Alcohol was out of the question, but sparkling grape juice wasn't, and the two bottles in her bag clinked together as she stepped over the threshold. She was dressed simply, khaki capris and a loose fitting shirt in coral, and even though she tried to hide how far along she was, she was starting to show and it was starting to become obvious. Her hair was pulled back at the nape of her neck in a loose tail, small glittering stones at her ears, cuffs around each wrist to hide the scars she was still ashamed of.]
Hello? [She called out as she stepped in, glancing about to the firepit and the table nearby, a small smile coming to her lips at the simple sight of the dinner laid out for three.]