Re: Drinks: Selina/Dick
You're not doing anything wrong. In fact, you're doing everything right. [Her smile was fuzzy, warm and fond.] Really, you are. Take him for a drink. That's my very high brow advice. He's scared, especially about facing Damian.
[She chuckled when he said he couldn't keep it in his pants.] Well, that's consistent with my neck of the woods. You are a bit of a player, fingerstripes. [She squeezed his fingers, sloppy and without any real pressure.] She's having your baby. She's not going anywhere permanently, and even when I ran into her in Gatsby? Her issues all had to do with where she fit in Gotham. You aren't her problem, even if she can't talk about it yet. As infuriating as it is, maybe it's just going to take more time. [She laughed when he threatened to trip Bruce, head back and drunkenly entertained by the prospect.] Oh, I'd pay to see that. [She tipped her head.] You realize you might be the only person in Gotham that actually wants Bruce and I talking to each other.
[She considered him.] You aren't going to foul anything up. And even if you do? Babs would never take that chance from you. [Another pause, this one longer.] If you could have anything, Dickie, anything, what would it be? Last question before you put me in a cab home.