Hotel: 'Betty S'/Liam R
[Becky was pleased. With Jonathan off in some other door, and her uncertainty as to how much of her Jonathan he really was, this hotel party was the most interesting thing to happen to her in weeks. Much too long. But now she'd made a new friend, and it was about time she venture out of the 1920s to see what else was out there, hiding behind doors in dusty hallways.
One day, one day soon, she planned on returning to Gotham. The problem was that she didn't want to go back normal. Regular. Boring. With all those superheroes, all those powers, she'd be defenseless. She needed to be more, and there had to be a door out there that could provide.
She came out of the Gatsby door dressed for the times, because unfortunately modern fashion stood out and not in a good way. Blonde hair was in tight curls, and she approached the man leaning against the wall without hesitation, red lips curled into a smile.] Liam, is it?