Enter: Connor Hawke
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Amusement Mile, 91 Sorkin Avenue. Gotham City.
Home.
You knew it was going to be hard, making a clean start for yourself far away from the Arrow Clan. You didn’t think it was going to be this hard. But with most of your boxes unpacked, and tenants displaced by a gentrified Burnside filing into this once abandoned entertainment district- thanks to your generous, rent controlled prices- you’re finally back in the landlording game.
At least this was a cheap get. Even with all the gentrification going on in this neighborhood, for some reason the buildings down this part of Sorkin Avenue were priced to move. You figure it’s just Gotham- people get scared and leave town all the time. Fortunately for your tenants, they’ve got a superhero for a landlord.
There’s still a lot to do. There’s that zen garden you want to put up on the roof, that isn’t even close to finished. The Bailey family on the second floor still isn’t getting water in their kids’ bathroom. Not to mention—
You’re interrupted from meditating in your spartan spare bedroom by the ring of a doorbell.
Home.
You knew it was going to be hard, making a clean start for yourself far away from the Arrow Clan. You didn’t think it was going to be this hard. But with most of your boxes unpacked, and tenants displaced by a gentrified Burnside filing into this once abandoned entertainment district- thanks to your generous, rent controlled prices- you’re finally back in the landlording game.
At least this was a cheap get. Even with all the gentrification going on in this neighborhood, for some reason the buildings down this part of Sorkin Avenue were priced to move. You figure it’s just Gotham- people get scared and leave town all the time. Fortunately for your tenants, they’ve got a superhero for a landlord.
There’s still a lot to do. There’s that zen garden you want to put up on the roof, that isn’t even close to finished. The Bailey family on the second floor still isn’t getting water in their kids’ bathroom. Not to mention—
You’re interrupted from meditating in your spartan spare bedroom by the ring of a doorbell.
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Date: 2014-10-15 08:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-15 08:42 pm (UTC)"You're... not asking me, right? Because I just wanna go after that Sal guy."
She pouts at Steph.
"And I'm not calling myself Misfit again. You can be Spoiler if you want."
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Date: 2014-10-15 09:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-15 09:54 pm (UTC)She rubs her chin and taps her foot, thinking.
"Well, he was going north. What if he was going... ALL THE WAY North? Like, to the North Pole?"
She gasps.
"We gotta warn Superman!"
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Date: 2014-10-16 01:14 am (UTC)"If he went a while without shrinking, there are probably reports and people who saw where he went. Could we track him that way?"
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Date: 2014-10-16 01:31 am (UTC)"I dunno how I'd check for that... oh! Wait! CapeScape! They just put in this TroubAlert feature so we could track bad guy sightings! The fans use it to see if they can get there in time to see one of the heroes kick butt, but..."
She scrolls through her phone.
"Got it! Last sighting of this guy was past Brentwood, just a couple minutes ago, heading towards Slaughter Swamp. Heheh. They're tagging him as Gingross."
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Date: 2014-10-16 01:33 am (UTC)"... if anyone has a car."
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Date: 2014-10-16 02:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-16 02:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-16 03:02 am (UTC)"I dunno if i want to try porting there... I screwed up that thing with the truck. Twice."
She suddenly brightens up, and looks at Steph.
"Hey! What if I cover the rest of your patrol route tonight? It is Batgirl's assignment. Oracle never specified which."
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Date: 2014-10-16 03:07 am (UTC)She sighs and nods. "Okay. But if anything - and I mean anything - comes up, you comm me. Don't jump into anything without telling me first." She gives her best Babs Glare. "Or I won't help you train."
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Date: 2014-10-16 03:10 am (UTC)"You can count on me! Next stop..." She pauses to recollect the itinerary you went over with her during your stakeout at the docks. "The Cauldron, right?"
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Date: 2014-10-16 03:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-16 03:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-16 03:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-16 03:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-16 04:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-10-16 04:43 am (UTC)As he settles, he checks the wound on his arm cautiously, wanting to make sure it won't affect his draw. He pulls up the gauze cautiously.
The fabric of his sleeve is still torn. The skin, however, has healed over completely.
"Oh..." he mutters quietly. That's... something.
And then they're off.
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Date: 2014-10-16 05:03 am (UTC)