[Ooohhhh she knows that voice. She sits up a little straighter in her current perch, on unconscious instinct.]
You got it.
You got it.
[Hey, she was trained by the best! Current wobbliness aside. It takes her about four minutes with the help of a grappling line before she's pulling herself up onto the roof, glancing warily around and clinging a little more tightly than necessary to her hold.]
[Oh, such a welcome sight. But she manages to keep a straight face, and hops to a perch a good distance from the edge.]
Figure he was fond of the opinion.
Figure he was fond of the opinion.
[She can't help a sidelong study. Lots of differences. Lots of similarities.
She doesn't sound too offended.] Gee, that's a shame. I've heard there's one around.
She doesn't sound too offended.] Gee, that's a shame. I've heard there's one around.
[A challenge? SHE ACCEPTS. In a very quiet, subdued, wordless sort of way. Her glance turns, eventually, from him to the view.]
So what's that word you wanted?
So what's that word you wanted?
[She shifts just a little, away from the instinctive ready-to-spring crouch and into something a little more comfortable.]
Only one Batman, for one thing. The Robins stopped after two and picked up again at me, for another.
Only one Batman, for one thing. The Robins stopped after two and picked up again at me, for another.
I picked him. [a half a smile.] Alfred wasn't too keen, but the boss didn't much mind.
First I found him, then I saved him. Then he said yes.
[Hey, pretty much.]
Well, I'm not gonna question Batman.
Well, I'm not gonna question Batman.
He wouldn't be able to do much about it if he didn't like it.
[he's similar, but not her Batman. A little snark is allowed.]
[he's similar, but not her Batman. A little snark is allowed.]
[hfnkfs is she really going to have to list all her good qualities, or something? One last attempt to avoid that.]
What're you looking for, a resume?
What're you looking for, a resume?
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