❝Some know me as the femme fatale. Others, The Cat. And to Batman, a certain kitty that needs her claws filed. But to me? I'm just a girl with expensive taste.❞
@Plasticalities [Eyebrow raise. Sigh. She should have known better. She then reaches up and taps his forehead.]
There /is/ a brain in there, right?
And no, Stretch. /Not/ to the premier.
|| ALRIGHT SO
Don’t hate me for this, but I’ve been out of the DC verse for quite some time, so I have NO idea what’s been happening. If anyone would like to fill me in specifically on what happened with the BatCat wedding, it would be greatly appreciated ^^
|| getting back on Selina and coming from being an awkward, completely undesirable piece of couch potato to well... Selina, is pretty hard so excuse my roughness I’m pretty rusty
@Plasticalities [Narrowing her eyes slightly at the sudden closeness, Selina’s face pulls into that of a grimace. Yet it quickly transforms into a smirk as a devilish response pops into her head.]
Now, Plas. If you’re going to be /that/ close to me, I’d rather not be wearing anything at all.~