Re: Gotham Memorial: Selina, Babs & baby Lucy
[Selina calling her kitten always amused her, and there was the faintest deepening of her smile, even as it faded with the worry.] Isn’t that the problem. We’re good people. That’s never been in question. But we have bad habits, and dying or being close to it tends to be one of them. [Lucy seemed to not care one bit about such things, turning her face towards the gentle touch at her cheek, an amused gurgling escaping from her.] And that’s nothing to say about whether any of—if I’m fit to really raise her. [Insane bat family was right.] I worry, god, I can’t stop worrying. Dick is over the moon and here I can’t stop freaking out.