Re: Wayne Manor: destiny/steph.
[She sighs.] I remember. [When he'd first said it, she was far too wrapped up in her own brain to realize what he meant. Now? Now she understands. And Helena? Well, she'll get a message at some point soon. Even if Steph is sure that it's going to blow up really, really badly in her face. Just like with everyone else. Her mouth twitches down as she thinks about it, about how badly she'll bomb out of that too, when Bandit bounds onto the counter next to her. She smiles a little sadly at the black cat, and then scoops her in her arms. Without looking back up at him, she starts to stroll around the counter, back to where he's standing. Rubbing the cat's black fur.] And what if I completely fuck it up? Keep pushing? Or just leave it?
[Bandit mewls crankily, but lets Stephanie pet her without trying to wiggle out of the grasp.] I'm just tired. Really, really tired. [Finally, she looks up at Destiny, blue eyes clear, and he can see that exhaustion in her face. He doesn't even need to be able to use his abilities to tell how goddamn tired she is. Of everything.]