ʀᴇɴᴇᴇ ᴍᴏɴᴛᴏʏᴀ.

"𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦." - Renee Montoya, GCPD's finest. -

<- floodlight and projecting that all-too-familiar symbol across the darkening sky. Drawing a cigarette from the carton in her coat, she lit the end and allowed the butt to hang from her lips, before sighing deeply. "And now we wait... I guess." ﹂@signalfeared. ﹁

<- entirely innocent before. She had passed information remotely to the Batman, she had been present at crime scenes *with* him. Yet here, now, summoning him herself... She had to take a moment. Inhaling a sharp breath, Renee drew the lever back, igniting the ->

﹂@signalfeared. ﹁ Plausible deniability. That had always been the reason that no one within the GCPD - no detectives, none of the rank and file - ever went near the spotlight that summoned him. Sure, the fact that a bat-shaped beacon illuminated the sky over ->

Night after night of stake-outs are taking their toll. Renee needs coffee. A large volume of it.

<- to prevent. It wasn't fair on her, and it wasn't fair on every other good cop who didn't sign up for it.

<- than the delusions of someone who doesn't live in the same world as us." The more she spoke, the more Renee could feel herself growing restless. She hated being told what lines to say, what wires to walk, and she hated engaging in the kind of cover-up she'd always fought ->

Narrowing her eyes, Renee took a moment to search the reporter's face for any hint of sarcasm, of malicious intent behind the words he uttered, but she found none. There was kindness, even genuine respect behind what he said. Despite the fact that she should have been ->

<- pleasantries and get to the usual schtick? You ask questions, I give my boss' answers, we both go home unhappy." ﹂@humanasanyone. ﹁

<- drill as well as Kent did. Clearing her throat, she gestured to the pad that sat on the table between them. Her name was scrawled across the top of the page, the rest left blank for her to fill in with her inevitable non-answers. "Well, Mr. Kent, what's say we skip the ->

﹂@humanasanyone. ﹁ It seemed to Renee that, any time things went to shit, she was the one who was rolled out to the bloodhounds of the press. Not the GCPD's PR team, not the interim commissioner. Her. Renee wasn't stupid; she knew that both her gender and her age were ->