Like riding a bike...

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Crouched outside the window of Hugo Strange's office, Catwoman smiles to herself. It has been far too long. The excitment of it, the rush of it - God, she loves this stuff. Unforunately, other than the bit of a security system present on the windows, breaking in here hasn't really been too much of a challenge.

There are so few good security systems in town. It makes it hard to find a good challenge. Of course, thinking of that makes her want to break into Wayne Tower. Or The Batcave. Or... Hrm. Maybe the Clocktower. /That/ would be a challenge. She /does/ want to see Mary again. It is worth thinking about. It would be a hell of a challenge. Take all night, probably. The very thought of it makes her shiver just a little bit.

Aftera few more moments making sure that all of her i's are dotted and all of her t's are crossed, she shimmies in through the now opened window. Once she's in, she looks around for a few moments before nodding to herself. Then she makes her way across the room and opens up the door for her compatriot in crime. Or vigilanteism. Whatever you want to call it.

Assuming he'll be in any moment, she starts to look around for evidence, hoping it isn't all on the computer. Because taking the computer would definately be obvious.