Re: Outside Gotham; Selina and "Em"
[Death smiled, and Selina relaxed more. Nervous? Her? Of course not, and she chuckled at that spread of fingers along the front of the other woman's dress.] In that case, I need to raid your closet. [Just threw it on. Right. It made the kitty cat think of shopping sprees, and it really had been too long since she'd done anything just for fun. No stealing things to help little girls or coma'ed mobsters, and she was going to have to rectify that. Oh, she realized how often she had that particular train of thought recently, but this time she meant it. After all, life in Gotham was something grabbed by the horns. Peace never happened, and you couldn't wait for the right time in the city they called home.
She noticed how Death ignored the men, and she noticed how the men didn't mind. Her own cards were largely ignored too, and she glanced at the man closest to her and gave him a warm, warm smile.] I think I need to lie down a few minutes. [She said, a faux-apologetic touch of wrist to forehead, and these people knew all about her run in with the fake Batman. She wasn't sure she had them convinced yet, but she was close.
The very kind goon showed her to a very nicely appointed room with very shuttered windows, and Selina waited for Death to show after the door closed.]