If there were a way...
Mar. 15th, 2008 05:16 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Selina is sitting in the Wayne Manor theater room. There is a cat on her feet, a cat in her lap and a cat draped across her shoulders. Currently, though, there is nothing on the screen. At first she came down here to get out of bed, to get out of the room. It is her birthday and she's not going to spend it sleeping or laying in bed.
No, she wanted to come down here and watch something but now she has no idea what it is she wants to watch. There are just /too many/ choices. And she bets money to herself that Bruce hasn't seen more than twenty of them.
With the potential exception of 'for research' for people like Film Freak.
She could just take a nap, though, curled up with the cats.
No, she wanted to come down here and watch something but now she has no idea what it is she wants to watch. There are just /too many/ choices. And she bets money to herself that Bruce hasn't seen more than twenty of them.
With the potential exception of 'for research' for people like Film Freak.
She could just take a nap, though, curled up with the cats.