♢ ♢ ♢ starter for @decastration !
❝ it’s before nine am on a saturday, so don’t bullshit me. ❞ she mutters into her coffee cup, walking up slowly to the park bench where he sits, as pigeons scatter over the fallen autumn leaves into the air around them. it’s a pleasant morning by city standards, no crime scene partitions or tape anywhere, within view at least. glancing down for a moment and leaning forward, selina runs her hands along the empty space on the bench next to crane before sitting, brushing a few leaves away with a flourish.
❝ and if this gets dull, i can tell you exactly how much you owe me in bottled mineral water supplies. since you’re the reason i don’t drink gotham tap water any more… ❞










