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Voicemail
Hey! This is Stephanie. Leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.
. . . unless it's you, you know who I mean, in which case I'll call you back in just a sec! -
Gotham Heights, Gotham City, Thursday Morning
Who knew being a teenage vigilante was a lot harder when you were trying to balance college classes (and, you know, not flunk out of freshman year), homework of the oh-yeah-this-isn't-Fandom-High-any-more volume, trying to keep your mom who worked the night shift at the hospital (one of Gotham's many) from finding out what you were up to, and ( Read more... ) -
Room 522, Monday Morning
Stephanie woke up to two things this morning: an email from Bruce with about five dozen attached case files and articles and very demandy instructions about how she was expected to read everything thoroughly and send him a report of all her conclusions, and a mild but vaguely familiar sense of . . . well, restlessness, let's just put it that way ( Read more... ) -
Some Hole-In-the-Wall Taco Stand, Gotham City, Thursday Evening
Granted, a dinky little joint like this was probably not the first thing that might come to mind when you thought of places to have dinner on Valentine's Day, but in Stephanie's defense it was open, the food was actually really good, and it was just far enough away from the scene of a recently foiled crime that nobody would think it was a ( Read more... ) -
Somewhere on Apocalypse Avenue, Thursday Morning
All Stephanie had wanted to do was go for a run this morning and pick up her mail on the way back, not run into errant, evil livestock, but it looked like today she'd get more than she bargained for.
Why? Where did the goats come from in the first place? Would the answers present themselves, and when?*The answers to any of those questions got ( Read more... ) -
Tony's Sekrit Lab, Sunday Afternoon
You'd think the stables would be a better place to keep a wee pony who was normally a teenage boy, but when that teenage boy was Tony Stark and his pony form was in the care of Stephanie Brown, well. Tony's lab seemed like a much more logical (relatively) option ( Read more... ) -
22 Phoenix Place, The Bachelor Mansion, Sunday
Yesterday, Stephanie had gotten the rose and won the competition and gotten to marry the much sought-after Tony Stark.
Today?
She slammed through a set of double doors dramatically, stalked toward the camera, and glared furiously into the lens.
"Oh, it is so over."
[OOC: Some minor OCD coming is up, and I apologize because I actually have no ( Read more... ) -
Room 522, Wednesday Evening
No patrolling for Robin tonight; the bacta bandage was doing a good job of healing up Stephanie's cuts but she wasn't going to risk ripping them open again by doing anything strenuous tonight. (This wasn't a prudent I-don't-want-to-hurt-myself-worse move. This was a the-sooner-I-get-healed-the-sooner-I'm-back-on-duty move. The only person who ( Read more... ) -
Tony's Sekrit Lab, Late Tuesday Night
Okay, that hadn't been a textbook stakeout, or even a qualified success, but it had been fun up until the attempted mayhem. So soon after the latest island-wide crisis, too. Tsk, children ( Read more... ) -
Room 308, Monday Morning
So everyone was back again and everything looked like it was going to be okay, just in time for finals even (which was totally freakishly excellent-yet-not timing on the part of something, wasn't it ( Read more... )