Re: Comm: Bruce & Selina
[The silence here is long, drawn out. Movement through a drawing room, then another. She laughs at a joke, talks a little to some man she passes by. Then, quiet again. A hallway; it echoes slightly.] Help your little friend, Mr. Wayne. We both know I'm not actually cutting you off. [Then a little more raw, less acerbic.] Does Robert worry you?