Re: Muerte / Eddie
Interesting. [He tossed the ankh up in the air, caught it and then returned it to his dresser for the time being. Eddie knew he'd be better off with a shower, a shave and a couple minutes to get into the Riddler persona that was pragmatic and powerful. With Muerte here, he didn't want to leave. He almost didn't care about Gotham.
But, it pulled at him. It found the loose string and tugged until he ran after that tangled mess. He thought about what she said, about things that didn't hurt him and he nodded.] I'll let you know when it's not okay. [Because to him, that was the best thing anyone could do when they were in love.]