Re: Arkham: Stephanie/Crane
Well, I'd go on about the one percent, et cetera, but you wouldn't want to get me started on that. [Because Stephanie? Had grown up in a shitty situation, and she had to work for everything she had gotten (and whether those were good or bad things? They were hers). She was wary of people who were born with silver spoons in their mouths, but not to the extent that she could have been. Bruce, after all, was a kabajillionaire, and she loved him like a father. But she shrugged, and she smirked like her diatribes about wealth distribution would bore anyone to tears. (It would.)]
I hope I will. I'm looking forward to whatever this brings. [Including keeping him and all the other Arkham doctors in check. But, the pause caught her off guard for a moment, and she stopped walking along with him. Her poker face, usually shit, held up fairly well. She looked into the eyes of the beast, and she didn't blink.] I really hope there isn't anything I need to protect them from, but you never know. Sometimes darkness lurks in corners.