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A glimmer of silver...
Having to get used to your own body isn't something that most people ever have to do. Luckily for Selina, it doesn't seem to be taking her very long at all. Still, she hasn't ventured out onto the rooftops yet. Not further than her own roof, at least.
Wouldn't want to go and do something really embarassing.
Looking out over the city, a glimpse of something silver catches her eye as it moves through the night. Soft notes reach her ears as she turn to look, one of the facets drawing her eyes to it.
Whatever this is, she would like to keep it.
Wouldn't want to go and do something really embarassing.
Looking out over the city, a glimpse of something silver catches her eye as it moves through the night. Soft notes reach her ears as she turn to look, one of the facets drawing her eyes to it.
Whatever this is, she would like to keep it.
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The expression on her face would be one that is distinctly worried as she stands behind. This isn't like him.
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She wraps her arms around herself.
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A statement of fact without emotion attachments.
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"You... What did you do?"
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"I made a deal," he finally states.
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There isn't a lot of heat in her words but they are full of emotion.
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The rage in her voice is entirely cold, almost frozen.
"Now I have to stand strong and watch you die? Explain to you family that you thought I was more..." Her voice cracks and she can't continue.
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"You'll get over it."
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Selina's so mad. She's just so angry with him.
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He molds the words into a biting accusation. Pain blossoms within. A pain that has nothing to do with the progressive cancer that spreads through his body.
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Turning she looks at him, "No. And you can't get me so angry that I'm going to leave you. You can't do it anymore, Bruce. I've lived with you too long.'
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There are so many ways the statement could be taken. He lives it deliberately open to interpretation.
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She isn't letting go of him.
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She keeps her hold of his arm.
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He must push her like he's never pushed her before. "Go," he orders.
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The anger has settled into a knot in her chest.
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"Tell me you would have done differently if our positions had been reversed."
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