destiny ; batfam+
[She returns home, blinking right back into her apartment where her pets have been fed and looked after, and that postcard is still waiting for her. Gotham, she can tell even now, is in shreds. To the journals she goes.]
[locked to destiny]
[Assuming:] Thanks for looking after them.
[locked to batfam+]
[A long cursor blink, and then:] Hi. I'm guessing I missed a lot.