Gotham Nights (Jason/E)
Enigma was sitting on the roof of a building (okay, technically she was sitting on the gargoyle abutment of said building, but it was close enough to the roof), resting her feet on the stone head as she took another bite of her sandwich. Next to her, hanging out of the gargoyle's mouth was the bag of gemstones she had stolen, ready to be taken to a pawn broker and exchanged for shiny, shiny money.
Well, except for the large emerald she was keeping for herself...
Giving a contented sigh she leaned back, pleased with the night's haul.