What: TARDIS party
Who: Assembled hordes of Delirium's savior squad
Where: Rockin a blue box on a random Gotham street corner
Warning: It's bigger on the inside.

For the first time in far too long, the TARDIS' doors were opened and left open - once she'd been coaxed to show anyone not on the guest list only the inside of a telephone box.

First order of business: getting all the bits of Delirium settled into a room whose entries and exits only she and the Doctor would know.

Second order of business: taking a little time between fights to breathe...and probably angst. During all the double-crossing and finger-pointing, most everyone had said some pretty terrible things after all, one way or another.

IN THIS CORNER: Booster Gold and Talia Al Ghul.
IN THAT CORNER: The Doctor and Shouta Mikishiba.
OVER HERE EYEING THEM ALL WARILY: Nightwing, Robin, Snarkier Nightwing, and Creepier Robin.
BACKSTAGE, 80% FISH: Delirium.
BACK-BACKSTAGE, 100% BETTER THAN YOU: R'as Al Ghul.
THEY'LL BE ALONG, WE THINK: Blue Beetle and Blue Beetle.
What: Saving the universe. Bit of a dogpile. You know how it is.

Where: The secret Al Ghul lair under Cardiff, Wales. There's a Lazarus Pit out back, a cage for delinquent Endless over through that labyrinth and past several dozen ninjas, and a multiversal rift if you go down far enough. But this grand audience chamber is nice enough for the purposes at hand.

When: When you heroes get off your butts and get here. 8|

Warnings: Free tagging. Threadhop as desired. Short tags FINE. Else, TBA.
( Gosh, Green Arrow! I was possessed all along!! )

Who: NPC's newest comedy duo Ra's al Ghul and Talia al Ghul; Delirium
What: Daddy-daughter plotting time, and a check-in on our patient
When: Couple days after the big mysterious something went down, while the Doctor is on his little crusade with Booster
Where: If we told you, we'd have to kill you
Why: Some people are getting nosy.

( Family Fun at The Secret Hide-Out 8Db )

( Slowly he descends the dank, serpentine stairwell, assured as a king treading red-carpeted floors )

Who: Delirium, Harley Quinn, befuddled NPC guards who honestly don't get paid enough for this kinda crap, and whoever might be drawn in by the alarms
What: When Harley Met Deli
When: In the dark of the night? Let's say 9-10-11-ish
Where: Arkham Asylum
Why: Crazy is as crazy does.

( The poor sod stuck with babysitter duty was starting to think that maybe the kid really DID belong in a cell... )