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Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Lacy blew out her breath in one long blow. "I am here to stop you," she responded. "I don't have much of a place to say whether or not someone should be locked up, but, I do understand Z's situation." She straightened herself and gestured towards Senna. "You're furious; I get it."
She put her foot in front of her but did not step forward. "Whatever you're planning will not work," Lacy warned, her eyebrows furrowing.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

Ariana was seated next to Alex with Melanie on her lap, the little girl playing her hair. Juliettee sat with her folded knees turned towards Ryan and her hands grasping his arm, attentively watching him.
Crystal stood in the threshold of the chapel, next to her pregnant girlfriend. "Ready as I'll ever be," she grumbled. She shoved one hand into her suit's pocket while taking Waiola's in her other. She led the taller woman to the benches and seated herself with the rest of her family. She wanted Waiola sitting next to her for two reasons: one, she needed the emotional support, and two, Waiola was pregnant as f*ck and didn't need to be on her feet.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Lacy was perched on the windowsill when he signaled that they should split up. She gave an uneasy look, raising an eyebrow at him. She didn't argue, however; she simply nodded then scaled a floor up to cover ground. Fortunately for her, she had the ability to basically walk as if she were on air so she barely made even a floor board creak as she enter the floor's room. The silence was still unsettling, though.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Lacy made an astonished face. "Very funny, you tease!" She called after him while shaking her head. When everything was dealt with and settled down, she was going to break that man of hers. She scaled the fire escape after him, being careful not to shake it or make any noise. She felt a little on edge, especially since Senna both had gone rogue and hated her. She didn't want to anger anybody by hurting her; but if it came down to her life and Senna's, she'll rip a limb off.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

Ariana gave a weak smile that barely lasted a second before falling. "Thank you," she murmured. She happened to glance over the clock and see that the ceremony was about to begin. "We should get seated." She kept Melanie in her arms as her and Alex weaved their way to the front of the chapel.

Juliettee gave a small wave to Dick as he left. She nodded softly in agreement. "Don't worry, love," she told him under her breath. "You won't have to be here for long." She followed beside him to the benches that were meant for the family members. Even though she wasn't technically family-related, she wasn't willing to leave Ryan's side. At the most, she would stand behind him with her hands on his shoulders.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Lacy turned the motorcycle off, tossing the key into her pocket and removed her helmet. She shook her head to let her hair fall around her shoulders. Looking up at the building, she gave an uneasy look. The place looked sketchy even to her. She followed him into the alleyway, snorting at his comment. "More like classic times for me," she said. "I've done many break and enters."

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

Ariana's milky blue glass eyes seemed to barely graze over Bruce. "I've been better," she answered sourly. Alex returned with Melanie, the child having seemed calmed down from her excited state. The Spanish woman was glad to take her child back and into her arms. She picked Melanie up to prop her on her hip. The little girl grinned at Bruce with her childish happiness. It was like a stab to Ariana's heart with Melanie's blissful ignorance.

Juliettee smiled politely at Dick when he approached, but directed her attention on Ryan when he responded. She pressed her lips together, as she had done every time he seemed too calm for the situation. Of course, she had been the only witness to see him break down before. She gently squeezed his hand in assurance.

He's Such A Heart Throb, Ain't He? (Private)

The few days it took to have the funeral prepared, Juliettee hardly left Ryan alone. She put as much of her busy work as she could to the side so that she could be with him when he wanted her around. She was worried about him and about the whole ordeal. She was next to him in the cathedral in a simple black dress; none of the fashionable accessories she would normally wear either. She felt like her large white wings were distracting enough to the few who could see them.

Ariana was dreading the day of the funeral. She didn't have much hope that she was going to make it through the service without blowing every fuse in a five mile radius. Luckily, as much luck as she given, she had a bracelet that, if she needed, she could activate and prohibit her powers as to not electrocute everyone. Walking through the threshold of the cathedral in her black suit with her daughter's hand in hers was like walking on knives. She looked to be the physical definition of exhausted and depressed; not that she was messy looking, but her expression and movement suggested it. She had Alex behind her most of the time, occasionally taking Melanie who was dressed in a black dress so that the little girl didn't squeal at other people in greeting. She was surrounded by some many people who respected her husband, and it hurt her even more. The glimpse of unmasked Captain Cold didn't even surprise her.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Lacy was quick to react as she managed to sped through a turn signal just as it was flashing red. She came to a somewhat abrupt stop in front of a busy building that was next to 'for lease' one. She parked near the curb of the road and turned to look at Dick. "What's familiar about it?" she asked.

Welcome to Gotham (Private)

Lacy was starting to edge towards the city, which meant stop lights, so she had to slow down and roll to a stop. "Ace explained it to me that they are together but they are also free to date other people," she responded. "I feel like it has something to do with Ace being asexual and Z being hypersexual. It's confusing." She revved the engine of the motorbike as the light blinked green then speed after the car in front of her.