Who: The Riddler and Cheshire, NPC back-up chicks Where:Rosie's Diner, Crime Alley, Gotham When: Almost midnight, saturday 17 April 2010 Summary: All business, no play The diner was not as empty as one would expect at the particular time of the day. But this was Gotham, where most critters and humans alike were most alive when the sun went down. Rosie, a rather burly man rather than the stereotypical grandmother-like woman, probably made more in the night hours. Rosie's Diner was not a place Cheshire would venture into for anything other than business. It was interesting that the Riddler chose this place rather than a cozier and more luxuries place. Cheshire had always thought that he had better taste than this. Regardless, she entered the place, her arrival announced by the tiny brass bell over the door.
She scanned the room, easily picking out Plastique and Psi in bulky clothes than were clearly thrown over their respective costumes. Idiots, Cheshire thought, what were they doing sitting together? Both women nodded discreetly at her, darted their eyes at two opposing sides of the room and resumed their drinking.
Cheshire made her way over to a man in a ridiculous hat and red glasses who could be none other than the Riddler. From the corners of her eyes, she located the two women that her Ravens had indicated. She could not help but notice that either were in trench coats. Reaching the booth, she sat down and greeted Riddler with her infamous grin.