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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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Selina slides her arms around him, "How long?"
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The truth is no one knows outside of his wife and the devil who brokered the deal.
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"We have a lot to decide." Her hand slides down to take his in her's and starts leading him back to the house.
"But we can start tomorrow." She's trying not to tremble, trying to be strong.
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Together they return to the Manor. To the warmth of a marriage forged over the length of a decade.
No. Bruce Wayne won't die alone.