Doors

[Comm to Stephanie]
[Latteee Monday night. A buzz over her regular batcomm link, beeping and then his voice. It's distorted and a little stuttering like the first time he broke into her comm.]

H-how does this sound? No. A l-l-l-little too much on your end one second. [Tiny beeps. And, then clearly.] Check to make sure you can still switch over to the bats. If you can't that means they're listening. In which case, I guess I could start reading some fan fiction?

[Text to Lin A.]

Hey. Still coming over or...?

[Public, but filtered away from Lin A.]

Everyone is officially insane. I give up.
If anyone needs me, I will be marrying a bottle of Johnnie Walker.

After Mardi Gras special this weekend for new students who are interested! 20% discount, 10% discounted price on next set of lessons for students who bring in a referral.

The Dojo consists of a free belt test for any new student, 5 lessons a week are included in the signing price.

I'm also still interested in a receptionist! Anyone who is seeking a job please inquire here for more information.

Left on Daniel's doorknob


[Wren]

Mardis Gras in this city. I think we both need joy, no? Come with me. [A scribbled phone number and an address of a not upscale but not totally skeevy bar]


[Public]

What is the best bar in this town for Mardis Gras? Recommendations for the best Fat Tuesday Vegas has, please!

[Phone call to Neil, the afternoon after this, to Neil's suite at the Aria. The Caller-ID shows a local Vegas hospital.]

Ring!

[Public; Anonymously]
If I'd known just keeping him out of his door would be enough to destroy him, I would've taken far more pleasure in it.  Who knew cops could be so weak? Or maybe his city is just that fucked up?

[Locked: Nico R/Leo G]
Gotham's for the taking if your guy's interested. Gordon's a weakling.

This is absolutely embarrassing since I posted yesterday, and spamming is tacky (which I am anything but*), but**.

I remember once specifically saying that, as far as geeky, ginger, spaceship pilots who act as comic relief go, I'd rather have Wash over Joker. And. Well. It seems my dreams have come true. (To the fates out there, I identify much more with Salem Saberhagen than anyone else, if you wanna finagle that.)

Cue ( the music. )

My question then is - because, though I'd like to've, I didn't just write this to show off my clearly superior music taste, so -- uh, Zoe? Anyone?




*Haha. Butt.
**Oops, I did it again.

I know this is Las Vegas and all, but it can't be normal for employees to ask for time off on Fat Tuesday, can it?

In unrelated news, having a badass on the other side is awesome. This one's a lot less secretive than the kid, so that's a plus.

[Locked to Anton S]

I didn't have a chance to tell you this before I got stuck in Gotham, but Houston, we have a problem. Surprise, surprise.

[Locked to Maddie Kate R]

Where is my favorite redhead?

[Locked to Sebastian V]

How long is too long for me to keep hiding?