Prideview NYC

WHO: Selina Kyle and Dan Rydell
WHERE: Sardi's on 44th, then who knows?
WHEN: Uh...now?
RATING: TBA
STATUS: In Progress


Dan sat in a corner booth at one of his favorite dining establishments in New York, sipping from his water glass.  He felt bad about missing Selina when they were supposed to meet at Starbucks, but he was determined to make it up to her. He figured treating her to dinner was, at the least, a start. He'd informed the hostess that he was expecting her, so hopefully they wouldn't miss each other this time. 

This was the first time since he'd broken up with Rebecca that he'd gone out with anybody who didn't work at Sports Night and he still hadn't succeeded in convincing Casey that this was a business meeting, not a date. Even if it was, what did it matter? Rebecca had gone back to her jerk husband, he was free to see whoever he wanted. 

He finished his water glass, already thinking he might need to call Rebecca later. Maybe things weren't working out again.

WHO: Selina Kyle and Dan Rydell
WHERE: Starbucks 8D and maybe elsewhere.
WHEN: Sunday Middle of the Day
RATING: TBA
STATUS: In Progress

Living a double life has its hectic moments. Eversince Selina found herself in New York, she has taken a break from her other life as the notorious vigilante, Catwoman. But then she discovered a fellow Gothamite prowling the New York streets, she just might make her introduction sooner than she would expect. But for now she is laying low, finding a job, and getting to know a few of the locals. She came in contact with a young man named Dan Rydell.. She was lucky enough for him to agreeing for her to become his assistant. ( Continues )

WHO: Bruce Wayne and Selina Kyle
WHERE: La Bernardin
WHEN: Thursday noon
RATING: PG-13?
STATUS: In Progress

Bruce surreptitiously straightened his jacket after he got out of the Bentley. He handed the keys off to the valet and then moved around to the passengar side of the car to offer Selina a hand. He was pleased to have finally convinced her to come out to lunch with him. Of course, he would only take her to the finest French restaurant in all of New York City, Le Bernardin.

Once they stepped inside, they were promptly led to a secluded table in the back of the room and givens menus.