Rooms

[BatComm]
[Dick, Steph, Tim, Donna, Superboy, Jason.]

[Gravely, even if she's clearly trying to sound conversational:] Everyone say hi to our new computer helper, Donna. She's at my rig, so if you need intel, ask her. Donna? We'll come up with a cool superhero name for you later.

I'm at the location Damian sent me. I have Joker's body. Death by strangulation, no doubt Damian's work. [...] The entrance to the underground tunnel has been opened and since there's fresh prints and disturbed dust, I think it was recent. I think he went down there. [...] Who's here? Who can help out?

Who: Dickie - Phone call to Babs
Where: His house in Gotham City
When: Nowish
What: Being a kid was weird - his kid being a bigger kid was weirder
Warnings: Nah

( Stuuuuuufffffff )

[Phone Call - Babs G]

Ring ring!

[Vigilante Group lock]
[Jason, Dick, Tim, Stephanie (and then after some thought) Superboy]

I know what happened to Damian. I need help finding him. Do we all have comms?

[Public, but locked away from Jules]
[During this]

Why do all the hot ones have to be crazy as fuck?

[Damian]

How's Bessie?

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.................

WAIT.

HOLD ON.

WHO GAVE ME CREDIT CARDS?

Nevermind.

Too late.

No take backs.

[Look out world....Mar'i Grayson in the hizzy.]

My dad is two months younger than me. I'm taking the car. Who wants in?

[During this.]

[Locked to Bruce W]
That idiot clone is talking of coming to Gotham, to help.

[And after some consideration...]

[Locked to Selina K]
What happened to Tony?

ETA: [Locked to Dick G]
Grayson.

ETA 2.0: [Locked to Barbara G]
Is Montoya still stabled at the manor?

ETA 3.0: [Locked to Tony S]
[After Selina's... comment, he decides to try this. Because.]

Hello?

[Eddie N]

Eddie, you got some free time to sit on a roof and make some bad decisions with an old friend? I can come to Marvel if you have a new favorite roof in mind.

( Text/Picture Message - Damian Wayne )

[Selina K]

Personally, I still think I'm kingpin material.

[locked to jason t.]

You wanna talk about it?

[locked to selina k.]

Hey, kitty cat. Staying in trouble?

[locked to helena w.]

[There's a long pause, cursor blinking, and then:] Are you safe?

[locked to dick g.]

You owe me a Real Housewives marathon before Mar'i comes back.

[Dick G.]

Hi.

[Bruce W.]

double h I'm back. Hi.

[Jason T.]

You know, for someone who yelled at me for hanging up gangsters by their toes...

[Hels]

Trouble?

[Stephanie B.]

Miss me?

[Public]

Possum club reactivate?

[Wayne Manor Update]

[Jason's things are cleaned out of the house in the night, what few he had there. No sign of him at the old warehouse, either, which has been sitting empty since the kids were sent out of town, but it's similarly stripped of anything important.]

[locked to flash t]

Gwen okay?

[locked to gwen s]

Hey.

[locked to peter p]

Haven't heard from you in a while.

[locked to dick g]

Talk to me about something halfway decent. You're good at that, Dick.

[locked to donna c]

So tell me something. How good are you with computers, really? Don't be shy. Gimme a fair assessment. Think like you're your own boss.

[This little jaunt was against Selina's new rules about kitty/batfamily interaction. But, luckily, she was fickle enough not to mind breaking her own rules, and the situation clearly called for it.

Oh, no one was dead, dying, missing appendages, none of that. The city wasn't under siege, and nothing terrible was brewing. So, there was that little situation with Helena in Silent Hill, but bad news traveled quickly, and it hadn't traveled yet, so she decided that was likely a catastrophe averted. She was waiting to hear back from Robert about her abnormal blood results, but she didn't feel any worse than normal, so she was pretending that wasn't marginally terrifying. She wasn't even worrying about the recent arrival of new rogue girls.

No, she was smarting about visits from non-deities, and she was cranky about memories coming back like some trickling stream. And, maybe, she was glad Dickie was equally annoyed about the latter; misery did love company.

Oh, and there was a feline to rescue.

All these things considered, Selina decided breaking her own embargo was acceptable for the day. So, denim and grey, hair short and mossy eyes lined smokey, she left her penthouse in the Egyptian, issued orders for her very brief absence, and walked outside to wait for Dickie's likely exorbitant car.]

[As Harley Q.]

Hey, what's the big idea? I never wanted to be Dorothy, I always wanted to be the chick in the bubble. Somebody point me back to Kansas?

I don't feel well. I don't feel right. Not at all. Is this supposed to happen?

[Call to Selina K]

ring ring like a ringing thing











ask me why Dickie is wearing a tuxedo

[Locked to Bruce W, Dick G, Stephanie B, Jason T, &... Selina K]
[After this. So amused.]

A man named Flash wants me to tell you, Todd, your girlfriend is going to go after your daughter. Or Dick's daughter. Hels. In the Silent Hill door. If no one else does.

[Bruce W]

So. A panic button. She hopes you put it on a necklace. A pink one. But you didn't hear that from me.

[Selina K]

You know what they say, it takes a village. Thanks, Kitty.

[Damian W]

Road trip?

[Peter P.]
[After all the MK drama and Gwen stuff has died down.]

Hey man.

[Hels]
[After talking to Gwen.]

Want to talk about it?

[Batfam+]
[After talking to Hels. Flash has no idea who's on the lock, but he also doesn't care.]

Hey. Hels is in the Silent Hill door. She ran there cause she got upset over something, but it's not safe. Someone needs to get her out.