Rooms

[Private to Stephanie N.]

Frank wants to know if you're coming over for Thanksgiving. I know [Blink, blink.] it's bad timing with everything going on. It'd still be nice. I think so anyway. Fair warning, if you say no I'll guilt trip you with stories about Frankie Jr and his Bat nightmares. Batmares. Oh, look how clever I am.

[Public]

I found my spirit animal.

[And, in incredibly late to the party news:] I'm looking for the woman who talked to the guy who dropped the room temperature.

[Logan/Bobby D.]

Logan Logan Logan Logan.

Who: Amanda and Methos, with a combined total of over 6000 years of life.
What: Exploring Doors.
Where: Gotham. Bad timing amirite
When: nowish
Warnings/Rating: none yet, other than potential Gotham violence

( Methos was looking to hide now, and her company he may be able to accept right now.  )

[After this]

[Natasha put her phone down after telling James the door was unlocked, then stood and walked over to it to actually unlock it. That done, she moved, barefoot, into the kitchen and pulled out a bottle of red wine, pouring two glasses. Walking over to the living room, she set them on the table and smiled as Liho jumped up onto her lap. Absently she began to pet the cat as she waited for James to join her. She didn't know how this was really going to go, but at least it seemed as they were both ready to try at the same time - and neither was currently mad at the other. That was a good sign, wasn't it?]