Re: The Egyptian: Selina/Destiny
Well, then we're at an impasse. You won't tell, and I won't answer. [Her smile remained, warm and red, genuine as she sipped her drink. And, no, she wasn't interested in sharing her thoughts with someone she'd just met. Well, to be fair, she didn't share her thoughts with anyone these days. Eddie? Eddie got more of her than anyone else. Robert, the one she'd come to trust, was gone. Bruce? She and Bruce weren't even speaking. No, she wasn't going to open up to the man across from her, deity or not, and the fact that he was involved with a little bat? Didn't actually help.]
How about we talk about Stephanie instead? Much better topic. Don't you think? [She finished her drink, and she set it aside comfortably. Oh, he was there, but it was her space, and she didn't rankle easily. Maybe at first, when Em had shown up and claimed to know all kinds of things about the kitty cat's motivations. But she was better at keeping it all contained now, and she could hide her melancholy beneath a red smile like the best-raised Gothamites could.]
And you're to free to ask, but I expect I won't be answering. But, then, you probably already knew that.