all i'm saying is: given the option, i'll choose arkham over blackgate any day of the week. breaking out of one is a matter of waiting for the revolving door to start working again
( attached is an image of Anna with the hem of her shirt between her teeth. both hands are clearly holding the phone in front of her to take a picture of her chest, fully exposed with no bra.)
okay but hear me out. tattooed hearts around the piercings pls!!
[ No, someone else's balcony. Stupid fucking question.
Gar pulls himself out of bed, and shuffles over to it. It's late, though he hadn't been asleep. He had been playing a game with headphones on, in the phone that Daphne wouldn't notice. He leaves it on pause.
He winces while he moves; his ribcage still hates him. Once he gets close enough to see Jason, though, he brightens, and pushes the balcony doors open to let him in. Aside from being careful about his ribs, he looks okay; the bruising around his jaw is colorful, but that means it's healing, and the few cuts on his face are calming down. ]
You know we have real live doors in this place. I would've buzzed you in. Hey, man.
garbanzoooooooo consider this an official check-in request. that storm was insane and stupid so if you could just let me know you're still in one piece, that'd be great.
[ He'd just finished a smoothie of his own making, and as a result the kitchen smells like a very pungent salad. He's just rinsing out the blender when she comes in, and with a smile, he comes over with his arms outstretched. He settles down beside her, leaning in.
There's warmth, and familiarity, and Daphne's scent. ]
I always have time for you. I have work in like an hour, but...
Hi. It's Kyle. From camp. I thought maybe you might like to come by? Just to hang out? I have a house on the beach. I'll send the address but maybe this friday night?
hi gar it's barry barry allen?? so ok some things kinda happened and it's kinda been awhile and i only just now remembered the whole hey we were supposed to meet at the arcade but that never happened and i'm really sorry about that please forgive me i hope??
[ The same message is sent to five people in Duplicity. Tightly encrypted, as best it can be in the city, but allowing them all to see who else the message has been sent to: Gar, Donna, Kory, Conner, and newly arrived Jason Todd. ]
As has been pointed out to me, we nearly have our full team here. It's time for the Titans to assemble... at least to talk over where we go from here.
[ A date and time are at the bottom, along with the address for Dick's home in the Down. ]
(ooc: I will make a post in a day or two as work goes as a gathering type post for everyone to talk things out, including a group talk and one on one.)
[ This comes after he'd had time to talk to Daphne, and it still didn't answer all his questions. ]
hey, dick
i'm really sorry i didn't get back to you before now i was dead which, you knew but i'm feeling much better now, so like if you still want to do dinner, we can?
i can't really remember what's behind this though i guess something must've happened before i died, but that whole day is a total blur to me, so i don't know what wasn't okay. but i promise i'm not mad at you, i'm just sorry i kept you waiting for so long.
Hey. I know things aren't great, but I thought you would want to know. I was notified this morning my contract with Conner was never in effect. I looked into it.
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