InsaneJournal

[dc door update.]
[Isley's interests were of priority, you see. Higher on the list than any relocation of creole bloodlines, and who was Brielle to disagree? The changes to Gotham were immediate. Nothing deadly, just inconvenient. Just worrisome. Wild kudzu, a plant never indigenous to this area, climbs the sides of buildings. It sprouts from cracks in sidewalks and coats steel architecture in something luscious and green. The smell is heady on the air, so much honeysuckle. Ivy crawls onto the threshold of the DC door, the swirl of morning glory blossoms might as well be a signature. Although, come to think of it, it's more reminiscent of a breadcrumb trail of asphyxiated kisses. Honey, I'm home.]