@rcliicta sent a raven:
❛ are you saying you care about me? ❜ - felicia to selina
Selina paused, hand frozen just inside the safe she'd finished cracking to look up at the luxurious woman currently draped over it. Those cuffs would drive her crazy she just knew it, though the look of that almost luminescent fur was enviable even to someone as confident as herself.
"Kitten… Of course I care about you.'
Small velvet box was worthless, the real jewelry was out and being worn right now. But that small rectangle was the flash drive she'd been looking for, pinching it between her claws only after scanning the interior through her goggles. Had anyone had additional security inside the safe inside a safe about thirty-five stories in the air? No. But if this had been that time and she tripped an alarm it would be embarrassing.
"Why do you think I go to those… delightful dive bars to eat hot wings?'
It wasn't for her health, that was for certain. If anything she was sure had it not been for Gotham's less than tender graces, and a few unavoidable experiments performed on her by jack asses, she'd have to conclude she'd lost years in the process. Most likely two to three per wing, tucking the flash dive in between her breasts before taking the cash as well. A tip in advance never hurt anyone, though she'd only been hired for the drive. A quick calculation placed the stack at about twenty gs, maybe more? Not by much, pulling a hundred loose to slide in the low cut of the Black Cat's outfit.
"Those sound really good, actually. I could so with something hot and terrible for me right about now.'
