Doors

[Text to Luke H]
I'm going to say goodbye to Silver. I'll be back, okay? Be safe.

[Locked to Flash T]
[During this.] You need to sit down.

[locked to max m.]

Tell me your door is completely fucked up and you're miserable and everything sucks. People say misery loves company and it might make me feel better.

so i reckon this whole superhero thing is turning into a real lucrative business. why don't y'all do this more often? people are clamoring for me to help. for the right price of course.

[locked to breeze]

i think i might let the cat out of the bag. daddy bats is being frowny over text.

Is there some sort of office for directions, perhaps a church that one might be guided toward one's destination? I appear to be [...] out of my way.

[After she and Harry are both bailed out.]

[call to flash t.]

[Immediately once she gets the clear to go. From MK's cell, which they confiscated until then. Ring, ring until he picks up or it goes to voicemail.]

[text to harry o.]

yeah thx for that.