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September 4th, 2014


[info]riddlethem in [info]rooms

eddie/steph bathtimes quicklog

[This was probably the opposite of a break. Eddie had come home the night before with a purple potted plant, a few apologies and enough I love yous to make up for the time he was away. They spent the night in bed while Stephanie clung to him and wept over the things they lost and he was just relieved that they could have that. He remembered her crying behind a door when her little brother died and he never wanted to go back to that place again. Eddie wanted to be the shoulder she needed to cry on. It was that simple. The next day felt new and even though there were mazes and puzzles for them to figure out, Eddie thought they were finally trying to do it together.

The military came for the ninjas in the afternoon and by the late evening, edging into the morning, their power came on and water started to flow. Eddie was up in the server room with its little generator trying to iron out some final details when he got the notification and he hopped downstairs to test the faucet himself.

Elated, he went for Stephanie's office door and knocked.] Stephanie. I think it's over. I think it's fucking over.

[info]heir in [info]rooms

Remus L

[After this.]

[Locked to Remus L]
Oi, Moony, want to get a head-start on the Astronomy assignment with me?

[info]roomsanon in [info]rooms

[News: Gotham]

[As Thursday dawns, the doors in and out of DC Comics work normally once more. Gotham itself is brightly lit, with power coming on entirely in the overnight hours, and water is restored to the city anew. Clean-up efforts are in full force, with volunteers working throughout the night and day to get the city back on its feet. And while there's no official news on Ra's yet, it's widely rumored that Ra's League has been caught, and that Ra's won't be threatening the city any longer.]

[info]infishnets in [info]rooms

Who: Oracle and Black Canary
What: Teaming up
When: Recently
Where: Wayne Tower

Now to see if they worked as well in this universe as in others. So far, so good. )

[info]badnews in [info]rooms

Who: Holly R & Damian W
What: Taking back the night + processing.
When: Eaaaarly Thursday morning
Where: Holly's apartment, Old Gotham
Warnings: Nada.

She'd bit down on the inside of her cheek until she tasted blood and her eyes didn't sting from kindness anymore )

[info]wintercame in [info]rooms

sharon c, sam w

[Call to Sharon Carter]

Ring Ring.



[Locked to Sam Wilson]

Hey Sammy. How's it going?

[info]thislifechoseus in [info]rooms

public, dick g, jason t

[Public]

Anyone else want to sleep for a week?


[Lock to Dick Grayson]

You and me, once clean up or whatever is done. Either a drink or coffee depending on when it is.


[Lock to Jason Todd]

So I'm going to go on a limb here and say you're not the exact Jason I know, or something of that sort?

[info]unfamiliarfaces in [info]rooms

Public

[Posted anonymously, but the handwriting may look familiar to certain people.]

So actual time travel. That exists?

[info]mareas in [info]rooms

Graham R, Shane A, Amelia T

[Group lock to Graham R, Shane A, Amelia T]

Door out works fine. I'm not staying here trapped even a minute longer.

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public anon

[Public, as anonymous]

What doors are there besides Marvel and DC? I'm looking for a safer location.

[info]soundofwings in [info]rooms

[Bruce B]

[Posted Anonymously. Shortly after this.]

Dr. Banner. I've been led to believe you oversee medical care for some of the people here.

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Sharon C

[Locked to Sharon C]

I know it's possibly an imposition, Ms. Carter, but I didn't know who else to talk to.

[info]clearmyledger in [info]rooms

Avengers+ (sans Clint)

[Avengers + (- Clint)]

Clint has been retrieved. He's currently in a room in Stark Tower in the lower lev recovering.

[Bruce B]

If you have time soon...I'd like to get it over with.

[info]fornothing in [info]rooms

narrative: dc, joey alexander


Pack up and move out. )

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quicklog: ginny w./severus s.

[Following this, Ginny, true to her word, is sitting in the courtyard. Her back is against one of the stone walls, legs outstretched. A school book--not Potions, thank you--lays open on her lap. It was a free period for her, so why wouldn't she take the opportunity to do homework while waiting?

A part of her wondered why she was doing this, but a stronger part of her was wondering if anyone else had bothered doing this. There was plenty of reason not to like Snape. There were plenty of reasons to give him the benefit of the doubt, especially young. Plus, she couldn't quite justify being rude to him when he could have very well been the main reason that the students who opposed the Dark Lord managed to live at Hogwarts her sixth year.

The hand that was not on the book was clutching the candy protectively against those who might try to charm it away. Sorry, hungry looking third year. She knows.]

[info]wintercame in [info]rooms

Quicklog: Bucky B/Sharon C

[Bucky wasn't from New York, at least this Bucky wasn't. He wasn't a huge fan of the city, when it came down to it. It was loud, there were a lot of people, he couldn't always be checking his six. It was easy to blend in with a crowd, but sooner or later people would start staring, since he looked like the Bucky from all the war tapes. It was part of why he kept his hair long, it was a little past his chin now, and a Yankees hat permanently on when he went out. Currently he was a little run down. The toxin did a number on him, whether he admitted it or not, but he pushed through to get the Barton thing done. He didn't mind Brooklyn as much, it had more neighborhoods, he felt slightly less suffocated.

He got to the place before she did, finding waffles and beer in New York was easy, but he was going to wait to eat until she got there. Instead he flopped down on his side of the booth and rubbed hands through his hair, setting the hat aside. He had to wear jackets and gloves even in heat because of the arm, and it was irritating on a good day. There was a lot running through his mind, but what he told Carter was true, he just wanted some waffles and beer. Sometimes it was as simple as that. Bucky kept an eye on the door, fiddling with his tablet while he waited, since patience was not a virtue of his. At least until he was behind a sniper rifle. But there were no sniper rifles in here. Only normal people going about their lives and eating with friends. Must be nice.]

[info]riddlethem in [info]rooms

eddie/cap

[Private to Steve R.]

Any word from Becky about Crane's remains?

[info]strikethose in [info]rooms

log: ford/louis, coffee shop

Who: Ford and Louis
What: A date!
Where: A coffee shop.
When: Backdated to before the plot.
Warnings/Rating: Cuteness?

Ford thought this was going to be a total disaster. )

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Gotham Community Safehouse: Eddie (& Death?) Quicklog

[The building in one of Gotham's poorer neighborhoods had become an oasis in the city, even once things began to improve. Improvement was a relative thing - certainly it was better than it had been in the dark of a blackout, rationed food and lack of water. It had offered all of things that people were missing - those essentials, and (of even greater importance) safety. Anyone looking for the building to bring harm to it or to its temporary residents would find themselves turned around in circles, eventually ending up blocks away and headed in the wrong direction. But to those that needed the sanctuary, the building was sturdy and safe and providing all they needed.

There was a staff of volunteers on-site, each of them stepping in once they found themselves already seeking shelter and wanting to pass along the kindness shown to them. Everyone learned what needed to be done from another volunteer, and no one was quite certain where the ladder ended, who was at the top, in charge. Of course there had to be someone there - someone who started all of it. But it didn't seem to matter all that much. Those who really tried to look found themselves eventually forgetting what it was they were doing and moving on to something else.

And that was the way it continued, even after the city began to improve. The building stayed open, stayed serving the community around it. It became a part of Gotham. A quiet, steady, surprisingly good part of it.]

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Hallway: Clem, Amelia, Shane, Graham

[The hotel hallway was real musty, and it looked like no one had bothered dusting in years. It made Clem think of her momma fussing at the maids, which was familiar in a way that was plenty soothing. The place wasn't much to look at, true enough, but there wasn't a door keeping her trapped in, and that was plenty. She'd tried to be real calm throughout things in Gotham, and she'd managed some at first. She kept it quiet, the panic that went bubbling when she and Amelia tried to get through the streets to the hospital, because it had first reminded her of zombies then. Folks all over, dying for no reason, and the whole world dark as night. No food, barely a lick of water, and the people that came into the ER were covered more and more with gore every damn day.

But she'd tried keeping it quiet. She'd known Graham was off working, and Shane was off doing something or another, and there wasn't any point in screaming in that antiseptic building where everyone was screaming. But that morning, some man had taken out another man's eye with a knife, and Clem was done for. Medicine had felt like some thrill when she was in Georgia, but now it was just the kind of thrilling she didn't want a thing to do with. If she never saw bleeding again, it would be too soon.

She was sitting outside the DC door, just like she'd said, white hospital scrubs splattered in blood, her hair pulled back and there hadn't been any washing it for a week.]

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X-Mansion: Wren & Charles

[Wren really, really didn't like the Mansion.

It was far away, and it felt like a lie. Even more than Italy, it felt like pretend, and maybe it was worse because it was almost like life. Italy wasn't living. Italy was really far in the past, and the language wasn't even right. Italy felt like a vacation, and it felt like maybe a dream. But Westchester felt like a mockery. It was a house that wasn't home, and it was furniture that wasn't hers, and it was quiet that would never, ever last. It was all make-believe, and Wren wasn't whimsical enough to pretend, not even when she was at her very least sane.

But, after the incident with Brielle, Wren knew she had to run. She couldn't go to Luke, and Jack and Evie didn't need any more trouble. She couldn't think of anywhere else, and she took a bus, phone tucked away and the hope that Luke wouldn't try to call or post to her. She wasn't sure what to tell Luke, and she wasn't sure if to tell him. Maybe they should've talked a little during their time in Italy, but she didn't want to ruin the pretend, and now she didn't know what to do.

She walked the last bit of the way, and by the time she showed up at the Mansion door she was messy and disheveled in red and ballerina flats with worn-through heels. She knocked, even though she knew she didn't have to.]

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group narrative: ra's al ghul, batman, nightwing, red hood

What: Ra's gets taken down.
Where: The sewers, then Ra's swank hotel.
When: Now.
Warnings/Rating: None.

Bruce was angrier than he’d been in a long, long time. )

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Quicklog: Isobel H/Raven D

[Raven hadn't been kidding when she'd mentioned how incredibly bogus this place was, and how very different it was from the New York she remembered. People looked different, dressed different - even talked different now. And they seemed to walk around with tiny devices almost attached to their ears, which she eventually figured out were phones. Tiny phones that were still beyond her total comprehension just yet.

After realizing how "dated" she appeared, she had copied a dress from a mannequin she saw in a store window, and after that she'd seemed to blend a little better. At the moment, she stood near the main entrance of Grand Central station, scanning the crowd for a redhead wearing red polka dots.]

[info]onerule in [info]rooms

batfam+/JL+, selina k., steve r.

[batfam+/JL+]

Ra's is in custody. I know we're all busy with clean up, but a long-term solution is needed. A normal prison is out of the question.

[locked to selina k.]

Selina?

[locked to steve r.]

Ra's Al Ghul has been apprehended. Water and power are back on. You can let your people know.

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log, Alice's London: Daniel W & Lin A

Who: Daniel Webster & Lin Alesi
What: reunion
Where: Daniel's Victorian Dom
When: recently
Warnings/Rating: sweet, sweet feels

Daniel didn’t keep anyone or anything that didn’t amuse, entertain, or (and it was primarily this) distract.  )