Re: DC: Talia & Ra's
[As he rose and turned towards her, Talia found herself gripping the strap of her purse a bit tighter. It was her father, yes, she would recognized the way he held himself anywhere, but the body was different, unfamiliar, and her brain had problems connecting the two as one. But she continued to hold her head high, the warring thoughts not making their way to her expression as she stepped forward towards him, a small smile upon lips painted a tasteful shade of rose.]
It's been entirely too long, father. [Polite and almost distant, she closed the distance and leaned up slightly to press a kiss to first his left cheek, and then the right, dropping back down to her heels.] You're looking well.