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But I'm not yours to control, either.
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@catsarenotrebels
Cats are not rebels, stupid
But I'm not yours to control, either.
She'd finally been coming back regularly. Not telling him where the hideout is, of course, but actually coming back home. Thankfully, she was still in the updated catsuit this time. Her stride pauses, faultering for a moment, and the stride she would have taken forward moves back. God fucking damn it.
"Where is he, Dictator?"
@catsarenotrebels
(Bruce hummed.. as he was in the library, fixing how books where ordered. Keep his mind busy.. even though some of these should've been thrown into a hole.. or burned. Like the book in his hand right now "1984" by George Orwell. Before turning around to see Selina.. him giving a smile that only crinkled the sides of his mouth)
"Always to the point aren't we?"
(Bruce snickered as he sighed putting the book down, as he turned around to face her. He was in normal clothes.. black slacks and a breathable turtle neck.. him raising his hands in mock surrender)
"He needed to rest.. Poor man had a break down in the bathroom.. We both know Brucie doesn't understand onr part of being Batman. An information gather.. yes.. but not playing Batman."
(Bruce took a few steps forward.. He was gonna be nice.. give her room.. space.. But he decided to close it up, him gently putting a hand on her chin, forcing her to look up.)
"And you're still playing rebel just to spite me? Even though he somehow convinced you to come back home.. He made the bed yours again, and you still decide to walk into my home in this silly thing.."
Her nose scrunches, the distaste written all over her face, though she had no intention to hide it. Neither would she hide the irritation as he gives his feigned white flag gesture, knowing very well that he rarely, if ever, truly surrenders. Her eyes catch the cover of the book, briefly, and she scoffs. How ironic.
"Easier than dancing around a burning bush." Selina had every intention to keep the distance from him, taking a step back when she noticed his movements, but it was too shallow. The mechanical tail swishes hard and quick before being shut off entirely. "You're not entirely good at being Batsy either, you know. You might have all that strategy up there, but that's about where it ends." The choice to not mention the shared body situation is purposeful. No need to re-hash what's obvious to them both.
"Don't touch me," she growls, jerking her head away from his hand. There's plenty of ways out of this space, she just needs the right way out. Would he let her walk out the front door, or does she have to take the tunnels? Whatever the case, she needs to figure it out, and quick. Still seething, she walks backwards, toxin on her tongue while trying to reposition herself to get to safety the quickest. "Not rebelling, I don't align to any of your stupid factions. No allegiance, no rebelling. In case you've forgotten, this was my home first. You crashed into my rather nice deal I had going before all of this and took them from me. I would ask if you knew how that felt, but alas, you clearly don't remember the theater, or a certain child's death."
That's a dangerous thing to say, and she knows it. Selina smirks, then books it, making her newer suit loose enough to slip out of, if she must.
Now that I know for sure it's over... stay out of my bed, and my husband's pants, chrome-plated trigger-happy super laser. Go cheat with that secret toy you have in Antarctica. He's mine.
@catsarenotrebels
Your marriage is no concern of mine now, Selina, and your claim on him is noted. I have no intention of returning to your bed or your husbandβs. But if you mean to speak to me at all, I would advise against dressing jealousy up as wit. It rarely improves either.
Oh, no. No dressing it up or down here, and especially not as wit. That's a warning and a threat. You have super hearing, and I still have ears all over. If only your secrets weren't so easy to find out, hm?
Oh! Patrick says hello~
So... he's been gone for two months? He's not in my bed anymore?
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. . . Yeah. Just wanted to wait to make sure, ya know.. before I said anything.. Probably convincing myself to not find comfort in him .. In that way... Again..
..I did put those black and blue sheets you like on the bed.
.... Give me an hour, m'kay?
He's worried about stepping on flowers. He loves nature.
If I give you a shiny little gizmo that keeps whispering at me, can I have you take some kryptonite that's shaped oddly like bullets and infuse it with magic?
@catsarenotrebels
What yer really askin' me there, kitty cat, is if I'm willing to bring some multiversal super trouble to me bloody door, innit? Good thing I'm not exactly one to run away from it...
Sounds like a yes to me. I can at least try to keep corrupted boyscout off your tail. He's easy to distract lately. You really can keep the gizmo though, makes my hackles raise up.
Bruce...
@catsarenotrebels
Selina..
Lay down. If you're good maybe I'll come take care of you :3
I don't.. I don't need to lay down all I've been doing lately is laying down
Oh, so maybe the problem is that you don't leave the cave unless forced to? Gotham has sunlight and clean parks now, you know, some sunlight might be good for you. Or maybe it's like the guy from that one old show who got sick because of his clashing sets of morals? Who knows...
But it sounds like to me that you don't want me to help you, so..
... ... Hnn...
Fine... fine.. I'll go outside.. only if.. you're with me.. please..
I'll step out of the catsuit for you. You think it's been long enough he forgot what my heart sounds like?
Bruce...
@catsarenotrebels
Selina..
Lay down. If you're good maybe I'll come take care of you :3
I don't.. I don't need to lay down all I've been doing lately is laying down
Oh, so maybe the problem is that you don't leave the cave unless forced to? Gotham has sunlight and clean parks now, you know, some sunlight might be good for you. Or maybe it's like the guy from that one old show who got sick because of his clashing sets of morals? Who knows...
But it sounds like to me that you don't want me to help you, so..
Bruce...
@catsarenotrebels
Selina..
Lay down. If you're good maybe I'll come take care of you :3
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can I drive the batmobile?
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