Doors

[comm to eddie]

[Immediately when she wakes up and is back in her own, twenty year old body. If beeps could be frantic: beep, beepbeeeeeeep beeeeeeep.]

[locked to batfam+]

Okay who spiked my Cap'n Crunch with psychotropics?

[locked to kara z.]

Did you Hi.

[Locked to Bruce W]
Are you Is everything I thought you were in charge of keeping Gotham safe, Mr. Wayne. I, for one, am sorely disappointed.

[As Severus S]

(The handwriting is a tight print, precise, tall extensions on the b's and d's and other such letters.)

This has got to be a joke. Another prank. School is over, boys. I'm sure you have better things to occupy your time with.

[...] That was interesting. Strange, but interesting.

[After noticing her lack of reply here.]

Helena?

[Text messages sent after a very long traveling day - after a very long five days away in Langley dealing with the paperwork and inquiring minds regarding the latest shenanigans taking place on his team. It's the middle of the night, and he's not necessarily expecting answers right away. But he's kicked up on his couch with his suit jacket still on and a cold beer in the hand he's not using to text with]

[Text to Max M]

I can always tell how happy they are to see me by the accommodations they put me up in when I go for a visit. How are you? What can I bring you? Tomorrow. When the sun is up and I'm nursing a hangover instead of a beer.

[Text to HQ]

Back from Langley. They say hi. I won't be in until after the weekend. But I am bringing you set of captain wings from the airline. You don't have to thank me.

[Mass text to the other CIA kids]

I'll be in the office next week. Clean up your desks.

[Locked to Sirius B]
[Quill press, heavily. Ink splotches for hours. Eventually.] I've no idea how to manage in this place.