[Hopefully, this one becomes some sort of stable as well, for as long as either of them are there. She just needs to figure out what that means, or looks like.]

It's like there are familiar puzzle pieces fitting into unfamiliar ones, which creates like this...half familiar picture, until something else gets thrown your way and suddenly you realize you're not in Kansas anymore. Or, you know, Gotham. Which hit me after the adrenaline rush of fighting a giant robot and getting hired here wore down, you know?

[It was refreshing in some ways, that much was true. But also weird. And though she kept on meaning to approach any of the faces from back home...well, she was going to need to be brave enough to do it one of these days. She missed the party scene back home. Maybe she needed to throw one here, on her own terms. Not control the narrative, as such, but the ball was in her court, and she needed to do something with it.]

But I'm doing the languishing thing, and I'm not Languish Girl, so I'm kind of over that. I know the gang knows I'm here, and though I've been dancing around the whole...actually interacting with them, I think it's time. Can't hide forever. So I was thinking...maybe a little bat party? Here, if possible? But if not, I can totally find a more neutral venue.