Hardly the Four Seasons.

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It's an old hideout.

Actually, it's an underground bunker in the county adjacent to Gotham City.  It's furnished, but it hasn't been touched in years.

The dust isn't pleasant, but it's a good place to lie low from the law after an asylum break.

"Pit Sweet Pit," comes the growl from Two-Face as he opens the door and activates the generator to bring light to the place.

The decor is at least nice, looking more like somebody's library than a military outpost.  A full luxury apartment in the Earth.

"Make yourself at home," he says to the woman he's roped into aiding and abetting a felon against her will.