1 ◉ video + backdated yesterday

[jacketswag]

[Witness one black eye, two splinted fingers, several exciting bruises, various superficial cuts. There's a big old nick in his leg, too, but nobody gets to see that because Guy's sitting down. Lounging, even.]

[Dramatic entrance. He's making one. Or a dramatic second entrance, anyway.]

I gotta ask if that's how all newcomers are treated. That whole song-and-dance about In Between? Not that I ain't heard weirder, I've heard weirder. But it's up there.

There oughta be something more than a hayride, though. Where's the feasting? Where's the celebration of my glorious arrival? I gotta tell you, I am not impressed.

002 - Time is a dream—or a nightmare—from which there is never any waking.

[una_persson]

[Una found a thing in her explorations of the Palace library during the landfall. She's been stewing on it since Tu Vishan set off again and trying to figure out who to talk to about it. That she's decided to trust Bruce Wayne and Dorian Gray probably speaks volumes about her character. The messages are oblique and apparently quite shallow, but both with an urgent subtext—that she hopes comes through—of "I have something too hot to talk about where anyone else might listen".]

[TEXT, private to Bruce Wayne, basic encryption.]

I hope your own shore leave was agreeable? If you've some time free, I wouldn't mind seeing you in person sometime quite soon; I'd rather enjoy continuing our conversation without a screen in the way.

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[TEXT, private to Dorian Gray, basic encryption.]

I have been thinking fondly on our conversation on the ice, and I'd like to continue it at your convenience. In person, of course; much more interesting than over a console.

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[TEXT, private to Steve Rogers, sometime after her conversation with Dorian, basic encryption.]

If you have a moment, I'd like to meet up with you if I can. I've had some thoughts related to our earlier conversations about the food bank and so on, if you're available.