Kara looked at Danica askance. A poet? That had made no sense. Kara had not been reciting poetry. Ignoring the rumbling of her tummy, she welcomed her girlfriend back with hugs and kisses. They could always eat later...much later.
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Chrissy made a face.
"She isn't a real Bat. She didn't earn it...wasn't approved by my father. Plus she is a total bitch."
Her mother hadn't liked Batwoman, though that may have been because of the confusion between them. They were both Bat women with red hair. Fingering her lover slowly, she kissed Steph again.