Suite 132

[alwaysroomforhope]

Steph almost doesn't realise she's slipped into Milliways instead of their hut of the moment. She's distracted, and way too tired. But then there are barstools and the lights of the Window and she grins, perking up, and slips upstairs to her room, intending to fall straight into bed and greet the world in the morning.

Comments

[slayer_fray]

Mel ruffles her hair again.

"Look at you, always disappointing the people."

But never Mel.

[alwaysroomforhope]

Never Mel. Steph doesn't have many constants in her life, but there's Mel.

"I know. I'm shocking. You wanna come to Gotham with me when I go? There's crime to fight. And people who think I'm dead. Should be good for a few laughs."

Mel seems like she needs laughs.

[slayer_fray]

Mel could definitely do with a few laughs.

She beams Stephwards.

"And roofs to jump off?"

[alwaysroomforhope]

"They put them in special for you," Steph says, grinning.

[slayer_fray]

Mel grabs Steph by the neck and wrangles her in.

"Extra tall ones?"

[alwaysroomforhope]

Steph allows herself to be dragged, smirking.

"They've been busy building them all year while I was gone. I just know it."

[slayer_fray]

"Bet there's all kindsa buildings you haven't jumped off."

[alwaysroomforhope]

"And scaffolding, and cranes. I bet there's lots of cranes."

Cranes are great.

[slayer_fray]

"And fire escapes. Gargoyles. Split levels."

Mel likes Gotham.