It’s everybody’s favorite kitty. .

Does he need 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗴?

“Bruce,” Acknowledging him with a small nod as her eyes wandered over him. “I think it’s safe to skip the small talk.”

He doesn’t have to say it. She knows.

Oh? She’ll have to prove it then. .

“What? I can’t visit?” Feigning a pout as she’d glance around. Truthfully, she hadn’t expected to see herself in Wayne enterprises either, but she had heard of a package shipping here today— a package that was worth a lot of money.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ Make me 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐫. . ❞

“I. . realized I may have made a mistake.” Though Selina wasn’t intending on being the one to crawl back— essentially because she didn’t want to admit that she was wrong, she wasn’t exactly lying to get herself out of this. She had missed the Bat.

She can’t let it simply go to waste.

How sweet. Maybe he can get a 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝 to go with her drink.

She can only lap up milk so quickly. .

Play with her.

The raw emotion in his face nearly caused the smug mask she always wore to falter, suddenly forgetting her original purpose for being here. She couldn’t help but hurt for him. “I don’t need hel—“ a soft sigh would escape. “Do we have to fight, Bruce?”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

Funny how dreams can become reality so easily. .

⠀⠀ * 𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙜. ⠀⠀