the cat-woman strikes again! five fabergé eggs stolen from the penthouse, &. batman has a keen inkling a peculiar cat was behind the burglary. (@gothanite.)
CENTRAL GOTHAM: 7:19 PM, OUTSIDE THE HOTEL BELLE MONICO.
or at least, that's what i think he's thinking(?). i'm having trouble quite deciphering anything that he spews, not that he really ever has. it would be cool to go on a wild goose chase for this burglar, but in these boots, he should know i won't be running anywhere. “ she must've left behind something. ” words of naïveté are spoken like honey dripping down my throat, i ponder his acknowledgement of my existence at all as i stand in front of him. the deep purple of my trench coat gains traction in the morose gotham wind, it's gelid grip latching onto my bare neck. hands bury themselves into the thick pockets, they sheath my cuticles &. my thick brows furrow, accompanied by the lack of expression in his.
“ i mean, you didn't see anything here, did you? ”









