Re: Fashion District: Clementine & Holly
[She didn't see what having an older son had to do with rooftops at all right up until Clementine sailed out of the room's door with the baby on her hip and she put one and one together and made two easy as anything. And that? Was ridiculous. Graham was in love with his wife still, and tied into knots about Clementine's own self. He wasn't hanging around on street-corners, and rooftops? Were chaste.
But she tucked away the reference to a cousin who maybe cared about Graham enough to make sure he got somewhere with the whole finding-himself thing, and who knew about the no-name baby well enough to meet up in parks in Gotham. And if Graham named the baby after his dead wife? That? Was sadder than still being hung up on her.
She turned away from all the blue on the rail and yanked out green, and purple and red and yellow. If Mr. Wayne was going to fund a shopping trip, she was going to take it. And find out later if he'd been taking blow jobs from the woman with the sharp eyes.]