muerte/donna/update [Private to Muerte] [The journal tweaks out for a second. Going from Death to Emily to Muerte again.]
Sorry- shouldn't have asked you to come here. Wasn't thinking clearly. Meet me in the hotel soon?
[Private to Donna C.]
I need you to do me a favor. How squeamish are you?
[Gotham Update]
[The Iceberg Lounge goes dark for the night. Bright blue neon signs flicker off and anyone who tries to come close gets a feeling like something awful is watching them. By the end of the night, the Lounge seems to vanish off the map. In its place is a run down souvenirs shop that looks like it has been closed since the early 40's.]