[Standing outside Clem's building having a cigarette Penny was sending a text that she was downstairs. She had a black knit cap over her ears, blond hair sticking out the bottom. Her black winter coat was buttoned up around her.
Bitterly cold, even for Gotham in February. Cold snaps. She hated them. Even after living in New York for as long as she had they hurt her bones. And yet here she was smoking because this damn hotel was definitely outside of her God damn zip code and buying a packet of tobacco and papers was the first damn thing she'd done. Ha. She finished quickly. Her fingers and cheeks red. Her breath coming out in puffs of air along with the smoke and she went inside and up to Clem's place and knocked.]