[ Audio ]

[ There's a quiet sound in the background of pencil scratching on paper, the tell-tale sign that Steph is doodling again. Her voice is bland, conversational. The breach was actually pretty okay for her, on the whole. ]

That was... something different. High school, not really one of my best experiences. Maybe next time we could have super cool magic powers without the school life? [ There's a brief pause in which she shrugs before remembering that video isn't on. She makes a noncommittal sound. ] Not that it matters much at this point.

Though I do hope those nipples didn't belong to anyone... or if they did, that they got them back.

( Action for Wanda or Anyone Really )

[ Audio ]

I know Dick sent out the call already, but I'm asking again, nicely. If anyone at all is willing to help these people, please. Let us know. Keep in touch. We have to work together. If you don't want to help, just... be safe.

[ Private to All Friends ]

Please check in, whenever you can, often as you can. I don't want to lose anyone here. [ Not here, not like this. ]

[ Private to Wanda ]

Look, this... this isn't my Gotham. But the layout is pretty much the same, and I still have to help these people. You're welcome to come with me or go on your own, but I have to do this. I want you to check in, at least twice a day. Noon and midnight works. If you get in trouble I want you to get to the top of Wayne Tower. If you can't get to the top, hide near the bottom. If I don't hear from you I'll check on you there. Got that?

[ooc | Please feel free to assume these messages have been received after your character has left ship, or whenever works for you! ]

[ Private to ALL FRIENDS ]

Chromie's right about this one. On top of everything else, I think there's something wrong with the air. What's everyone up to?

[ Private to Wanda ]

Hey, where are you?

[ Public ]

Um... has anyone been able to contact the guys still on board? I'm not sure my messages are going through.

[ Obviously all of these messages were meant to be audio, because at the moment Steph is changing clothes. Into her batsuit. Let the record show that her bra does not have any bats on it. Her underwear is all up in your faces. ]

( Private to Elle )

( Private to Dally )

[ Public ]

Okay, so I know it seems bad now, but look on the bright side! I don't think anybody's died. With all the people falling down stairs and burning themselves on the stove, we have yet to have a casualty that I know of.

( Private to Friends )