Selina Kyle ⇆ Catwoman (felinefatale_) wrote in capesandcowls, @ 2012-07-30 20:28:00 |
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“You really need to work on your bedside manor.”
Selina spoke, wincing slightly as she pulled herself out of the passenger side of the bat mobile, clinging to the door frame for help. Putting up any fight on the rooftop would have been pointless, he had seemed adamant about taking her back to the cave for treatment - even trying to pick her up before she'd placed a warning hand on his chest. Selina Kyle didn't need a man to steady her, she'd decided on that a long time ago. Her ankle was sore though, Selina assumed a sprain. The pain wasn't too intense and she could put some weight on it, it was healing already – a little ice would sort it out. The bruises from Falcone's men would probably take longer to heal and disappear. Her pale skin seemed to cling to grazes and marks longer than was entirely necessary.
Lifting her goggles up with a hand, Selina glanced around taking in the cool air and the feeling of the space. She'd been inside his HQ a few times, but it'd been a while since she'd last been here. The Cave always filled her with a certain sense of of dread, a funny sinking feeling in her gut that often made her feel nauseous. Selina shook herself, closing her eyes briefly and shoving the feeling deep down inside of her.
“So, where do you want me?” Selina spoke once more, gesturing with her head to where she knew the med bay was, a slight suggestive glint in her eye and a grin playing on her lips. With Bruce she could hardly help it, it was just part of their routine. Part of the dance they always seemed intent on performing with each other. Even if she was in dire need of painkillers.