Ugh. Comparing her to another Cat-themed business person.
And that's what it was; business.
"Nothing personal." She said, finishing her own thought a split second before she jumped towards him, her body twisting in the air to show where she got the 'cat' idea from. -
The Detective listened, and noticed the shift change in the tone of her voice. It was serious. โIโve heard that beforeโฆ. From another Cat.โ
His body was hiding beneath his cape, in hand batarang ready to be deployed if needed.
โMake the first move countโฆโ suddenly tone lowered, the voice ยป
The cleavage was a good spot for it. Well shaped.
โNo, you wonโt.โ
Her voice was low, though not a trace of flirtation or playfulness was there. It was a warning. This wouldnโt go how he expected it would.
โBut Iโm sure youโll try to. And I warn you, that never ends well for people.โ -
She had a good sleight of hand, being able to hide such item. Very little spits to hide an item of that size, perhaps the cleavage of her suit. But he will play the game.
โI donโt play these games. Hand it over, or Iโll take it.โ
The Bats eyes soon began to narrow just ever so slightly.
