❝ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎, 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎. 𝙸𝚝’𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎. ❞
The audacity of this stranger, granted she’d give him props for daring to say it out loud to her. Still she had just saved his arse from whom she’d deem as muggers - but who can be certain when living in Gotham. Raised her palms towards the muggers, slight bend in her back as if she was to ease over into a back bend which the motion flicked her blond hair out. The force field formed over the guns and bounced back to knock out the muggers. “Bold of you, not sure whether to slap you or applaud that of you.” She said, looking over her shoulder at him. Once the threat was eliminated, Sue’s back return to its usual posture and turning to face him. “Especially, since I just saved your life. Which you’re totally welcome for by the way.”
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