Rooms

[Group lock to Jake R, Graham R]
[On the elevator ride up here, and scribbled quick.]

You two just read this quick. I only got a second. Something happens to me, there's accounts at the Municipal Credit Union for Joy and you, Jake, from the house sale. Graham, you're the admin on Joy's. I got a place on 37th, small, but paid full, and I got both of you joint benefactors on that. Ain't hurt or anything, just trying my hand at being real adult and crossing my Ts.

Stay the heck out of this door until you hear it's safe again.

[Before she leaves SHIELD HQ - As she's suiting up - before she blows her cover. But there's plenty of chaos all around, so she's checking in, quickly. Her voice is hurried, and quiet, she's walking. Quickly.]

Hey Sport, you there?

[Taking advantage of absent friends. One of the token businesses, the one all front and dirty as sin out back, the one Vasily knows the money runs through to be turned - if not lily white then at least half-washed gray. That one. The gentleman who runs it, he dies very suddenly. What a shame. How sad. The woman installed in his place, she speaks Ukranian and very little else and the business, it's suddenly blacker than night.

The Falcones are very upset, but what is a mobster to do?]

Who: EMT!Clem & a very bloody Matt Murdock
What: Patching up the man in mismatched black
Where: Hell's Kitchen
When: Backdated - Just before the Stark Tower attack
Warnings/Rating: Blood

( He was warbling in and out of consciousness, deep water and new pain. He didn't see much point in trying to stay awake to experience it all, and yet it was not in his nature to give up. He would not. )

[Public as Batgirl]

Where is everyone?

[locked to victor f]

Sir, I hope your dreams carried you through without trouble. Any news of Mina's condition?

[locked to mina m]

How fares the gossip? Was the gathering well-received?

[public, anonymous]

I am interested to speak to anyone who knows something of the dead who are not dead.