“Cats know how to obtain food without labor, shelter without confinement and love without penalties.” – W. L. George
I’ve never been one of those women who makes her fingernails into a prop, buffing and scrutinizing the sheen to express pointed disinterest in the conversation. There’s too much carryover from Catwoman’s claws, usually. Which is why I did it now with Bruce. With Eddie, with Jason Blood, even with Barbara or Cassie it would have that distant echo of a threat. In the passenger seat of the Lamborghini while Bruce turned onto 73rd Street, it hit just the right note.
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