and for all those born beneath an angry star
WHO: Jason and Carrie
WHERE: THE BAT DELINQUENT HIDEOUT apartment.
WHEN: after the charity ball
WARNINGS: PROBABLY NOT
SUMMARY: sitting down and... talking? about things?? for once???
FORMAT: QUICKLOG
[ Midnight had come and gone, with no sign of Jason. But, hey, that happens, right? Carrie's willing to wait, because people tend to run a little late sometimes in this line of work. By 1 AM she's vaguely worried, by 2 AM she's trying to convince herself that it's probably nothing serious, and by 3 AM it's worked and she's wandered down to the nearby corner store for a few middle-of-the-night snacks.
4 AM finds her in the tiny, cramped kitchen, toasting marshmallows on the burners at the stove with a fork, halfheartedly shoving them onto graham crackers with bits of chocolate wedged in. Someone has to work on this bag of marshmallows she'd impulse-bought at the corner store, it may as well be her. ]
WHERE: THE BAT DELINQUENT HIDEOUT apartment.
WHEN: after the charity ball
WARNINGS: PROBABLY NOT
SUMMARY: sitting down and... talking? about things?? for once???
FORMAT: QUICKLOG
[ Midnight had come and gone, with no sign of Jason. But, hey, that happens, right? Carrie's willing to wait, because people tend to run a little late sometimes in this line of work. By 1 AM she's vaguely worried, by 2 AM she's trying to convince herself that it's probably nothing serious, and by 3 AM it's worked and she's wandered down to the nearby corner store for a few middle-of-the-night snacks.
4 AM finds her in the tiny, cramped kitchen, toasting marshmallows on the burners at the stove with a fork, halfheartedly shoving them onto graham crackers with bits of chocolate wedged in. Someone has to work on this bag of marshmallows she'd impulse-bought at the corner store, it may as well be her. ]