𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑹 𝑰𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝒀

"I'm obviously meowing."

"...why not?"

[ Hands on her hips, that smile never seems to really fade. ] I think we share a whole er... 'I'm a little different when I'm suited up' thing.

Let's GO.

Adrenaline junkie, huh?

Oh, STOP iiiiiiiiiit.

Awwwhhh, I'll pardon you this time. Just because you're so handsome.

Covered in blue blood, she's stepping back across the TL — heavy artillery in hand. Ugh.

it's the 'my planets got invaded' look.

Watching my beautiful wife wake up to an alarm, get dressed, and go to work while I lie in bed is like witnessing a small bunny be flung from a moving vehicle while I watch from the sidewalk like some degenerate bystander.

|| she came home (and is wearing af1s) no further updates

If you're reading this, it means that Amanda Waller finally found something to snag me for. I'll be back. I know you're reading this, Waller, you bitch. Just you wait.