she notices that he doesn’t sip from his glass, but it’s not her place to bring it up. he may have his reasons. might be driving, or plans to get absolutely plastered in the privacy of his own home. either way, she’s not going to make it the topic of the conversation. she may be an asshole, but not at charity functions. if he doesn’t drink it, she’ll take it. she repressed her issues with alcohol. she’s fine. absolutely fine. the minute he shows interest in her cat, she’s quickly moving to his side, pressing against him as she pulls her phone out of her bra ( look, her dress didn’t have pockets and she didn’t like to not have it on her person. security reasons. ) and begins to show him the photos on her phone.
anna would 100% be lying if she wasn’t proud of her work. the robotic meows were adorable, and it helped that she didn’t have to worry about going through customs or anything, since it wasn’t ACTUALLY alive. ❝ well, i’ll make sure not to tell anyone. she’s sweet, keeps me company around the world, though i keep that away from the media. they’d just ask why i didn’t neglect a cat like a normal celebrity. i could --- make you one if you were interested. no maintenance. perfect for busy superheroes like you. ❞
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