Rooms

[Helena W.]

I need a break from Gotham. Have time to visit with an old, riddled friend?

[Harley Q.]

So, I had a chat with Joker before V-Day.

[Holly R.]

I'm going to worry in your general direction. Sound good?

[Penny R.]
[He finds her name while reading through Wayne business stuff and has never actually heard of her before. After checking to see if she was on the journals:]

There's only one shelter left in Gotham and the clinics are a joke, thanks to the hotel. Feeling overwhelmed yet?

[It was a bad few weeks, to say the least, so the chance to go to the Citadel again already took a heavy weight off his shoulders. For a short time they would be absorbed into the futuristic world full of exciting advantages and advanced species. So after giving them a head's up, Bruce packed his backpack with notebooks and a change of clothes just in case, but they weren't going to be there long. He was sporting a full beard again these days, but it was reasonably groomed. He led the other two to the door he used to know like the back of his hand, and stepped into it without any hesitation.

The Citadel had a very specific feel to it, since it was a space station and had a controlled atmosphere. They stepped out of the hotel and into the Lower Wards, in a corridor not far from Chora's Den. It wasn't the nicest part of the Citadel to start in, but it was the least likely place for strangers to get questioned. Throbbing music came out of the Den, in true nightclub fashion, and Bruce gestured for them to follow him past it.] This is the seedy part, sorry. We're going to head into the Lower Markets and make our way up. Prepare yourself because this area's busy. [He smiled at them, because no time like the present to throw themselves head first into the culture. The Lower Markets were full of busy energy and the various alien species bartering and selling their wares.]

[The apartment in Tiberius Towers was not as clean as Eddie usually kept it. There were clothes hanging off the balcony, gun and tech parts all over the floor in little piles that must have made sense to the riddled man and a sink full of dishes. It was early afternoon on the Citadel, but you'd never be able to tell with all the blinds pulled and artificial light sparingly turned on around the apartment.

Eventually, there was a tiny beep from the communications table and the hologram of a very angry asari popped up after a couple long, drawn out beeps. "Nashton! Where the hell are you? The ship still isn't fixed and we have a job today. Get a fucking move on!" The feed cut and a bright light started blinking on the table, begging to be replayed until the message was answered. Eddie didn't even hear it. He was upstairs half asleep with all the pets, exactly where he had been for the past twelve or so hours.]

[locked to eddie n.]

[Her conversation with Damian and news articles regarding the two bodies found.]

WHO The Nashtons. (2/2)
WHAT Eddie comes back all bloodied and bruised from a mission.
WHEN Recently.
WHERE Their apartment in the Citadel.
WARNING treating wounds, shirtless Eddie and Steph, lots of talking~
( Eddie looked down at their hands, at her fingers moving his ring against his skin. He didn’t know why marriage was so complicated already. )

WHO The Nashtons. (1/2)
WHAT Eddie comes back all bloodied and bruised from a mission.
WHEN Recently.
WHERE Their apartment in the Citadel.
WARNING treating wounds, shirtless Eddie and Steph, lots of talking~
( He was just rambling at this point, never finding a real answer to his problems. But, it felt good and it felt honest. They both needed a little of that. )

[Locked to Eddie Nigma]

Hey, I'm on my way toward the Citadel, did you have anything you needed me to check on while I'm there?

Who: Eddie/Steph (part 2)
Where: Citadel
When: Right after this conversation.
What: showing off a new door
Warnings: making out/talking about sexy stuff

( Stephanie smiled a little stupidly as he touched her, his fingers caressing her skin and the alcohol in her veins combining into something delightful that she had been aching for the past couple of days. )

Who: Eddie/Steph (part 1)
Where: Citadel
When: Right after this conversation.
What: showing off a new door
Warnings: making out/talking about sexy stuff

( To you, my beautiful blonde bat. In a week we’ll be married and there’s not a damned thing anyone can do about it. )

[Private to the Justice League +]

I'm leaving the door for a couple weeks. I know you guys can handle snuffing out the rest of the cult and hopefully the birds can take care of Gotham street level crime. If you need something, message me on these.

Also, I'm getting married next week on Saturday. I'd be so happy to have you guys there and Steph would be over the moon, too.

[Private to Selina K.]

I'm trying to hack this security terminal and my reflexes aren't fast enough. Give me a hand? I've got something shiny to pay you with.

Who: Eddie Nigma
Where: DC -> Mass Effect door, Citadel
When: over the weekend, while Stephanie is on her vacay
What: Trying something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue
Warnings: violence

( Hours and hours of incinerate, combat drone, sentry, sabotage, overload, cyro blast, repeat. Over and over. )

WHO: Babs
WHAT: What Babs has been up to in space: thinking of joining C-Sec, cancelling those plans because of surprise reasons.
WHERE: Mass Effect Door, Huerta Memorial Hospital
WHEN: It was supposed to be posted last week so... recently. Definitely before Dick and Joan of Arc and surprise Ra's
WARNINGS: Nada

( He seemed to notice the shift in the air, a sudden nervous tension, and he wrung his long fingers nervously before checking his datapad again. He must’ve been new. She doubted anyone else would care about their human bedside manner. )