Gotham City...again (Open)
Enigma groaned softly as she rolled over, her hand reaching out for her husband, frowning as she realized that Bruce wasn't laying in the bed with her. She raised her head, pushing her hair from her face...and realizing she wasn't in their bed off the Dutchman's clinic.
In fact, she was in her bed from Boston. In the middle of her hideout in Gotham.
"Fucking bitch!" she cursed as she fell back against the bed. She had switched world three in her life, and only once she was awake for it. She knew Dutch, and the sadistic bitch of a ship would not have given her a room like this, when she had a perfectly functional one in the ship's clinic.
Which meant she shifted worlds again.
She slid from the bed, grabbing Bruce's shirt from the floor, glad that had at least transferred over, before finding her slippers from when she was sixteen and leaving the room.
It was...odd. To find things from two different lives, neither that she actually currently lived in one place. Her gun next to her school books...her father's cane with her mother's umbrella's.
She returned upstairs, opening her closet...and was faced with the reality of her duel lives. School uniforms mixed with her costume mixed with her...more exposed clothing mixed with what appeared to be some of Bruce's clothing.
And buried in the bottom, was Matty's things. Her son.
She collapsed to the floor, tears cascading down her cheeks as she reached into the closet, pulling the box close to her, resting a hand over her stomach where he son had resided almost moments before. Okay, so Matty was actually six months now, but to her it had seem like mere moments.
Once again,alone...and this time she didn't think Bruce would suddenly appear to make it all better as he had the past two worlds.
She allowed herself an hour to break down, to be human, before gathering herself, in some of the maternity clothing she found after a minute of rooting (and planning a work out regiment now that Bruce wasn't around to glare at her for it), before grabbing her keys and wallet, intent on finding out just where she had landed this time.
And so, with no destination in mind, she left the house and into Gotham City itself, wondering why she had been brought back here.