Re: Quicklog, Gotham: Babs G/Jim G
About… over a year ago? [The revelation was clear on her face. It hadn’t seemed like so long.] I’m the third me to show up. Everyone was expecting someone… older. [The wheelchair wasn’t important, not to her now, and not to him at this age. Idly, she was glad she removed all memory of it from the Tower already.] I knew only a few people here. Bruce. Dick. …Yeah that was it, but everyone knew me. Knew everything about me. It was… well, you know how it was.
[Probably not much different than how it was now.] But what else can you do when unknown forces pick you up and pluck you out of your universe? [She gave him a half shrug and a smile as she pull put food away in the fridge.]