𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ This one is 𝒎̲𝒊̲𝒏̲𝒆̲. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ No one to account to. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ No one to disappoint. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ No one to let down. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ All alone and 𝙡̲𝙤̲𝙫̲𝙞̲𝙣̲𝙜̲ 𝙞̲𝙩̲.

{A few blinks down at the kitten in her pocket at his alternative suggestion had her quirking her head to the side slightly in thought.} Perhaps you’re having a point? {Reaching into the pocket she’s scooping the little guy back up to fix him in the way he had suggested, ~

⠀𝒸𝚊𝚗 ⠀ 𝓎𝘰𝘶 ever 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 the ⠀⁎ ⠀ ❚ ⠀#̲ 𝗘N͜͡𝐃 𝗈𝖿 ⠀ 𝓪 𝗧𝗜𝐌𝐄𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂﹙ 𝔈𝖷𝖨𝖲𝖳ℰ𝘕𝘊𝘌⠀﹚.ᐣ

A... jacke- Oh! Those things that keep in the warmth! {Her eyes become near iridescent for a moment.} Yes, I do! I have that jacket you got me my first winter here. I shall go fetch it at once. {Tucking the small creature under her chin, she's rushing back through the place to~

I know I can’t always be on my a - game, Dick. But it’s kind of what keeps me going, you know? Not saying it’s the *only thing keeping me going — I’m capable of taking down all of Gotham’s biggest names if I wanted to. … You know what? Let’s bake. That sounds fun. ～

( Turning her head to the side, biting her nail to think for a moment. Her internal schedule was a bit ruined by the fact that she had messed up — and it bothered her. ) Uh … hm. Guess I’m just kind of irritated by the fact that I forgot something. I’m usually on ～

The usual. Unless you’ve got a trick up your sleeve — l trust you with this. ( Smiling up at Dick, before going back to look in the fridge. ) Actually, now that I think about it, I forgot to buy sesame oil. What do you say about just ordering in tonight? If that’s ～

ᵀᵉᵃʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉᵗᵃˡˢ ᵒᶠᶠ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᴹᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵘᵗʰ...

( Watching as he moves quickly. There’s that familiar sense of emptiness in the room again. ) Hm. Hurry up, boy wonder. I need that lemonade made quickly. ( Going over to her fridge now, she pauses. She knows that in the morning, he’ll be gone again. ～

Can we?! Would you really come with me? {She's rushing to a stand to hover before him in excitement, her hands clasped together before reaching down to take the small white kitten back and cradle it to her chest.} I don't wish to put him down long. He's small and would be lost.

{She's moving to sit on the coffee table now with her legs crossing beneath her, holding her ankles to give her hands something to do.} I have! K'li. I think I will keep him. My home is empty without Silkie. And his appetite does not appear to be as big.

I swear, Dick Grayson. If I even see a pointed toe you’re getting hit in the back of the knees. ( She laughs. She misses nights like these. A lot more than she’d care to admit. ) I just … you could’ve said no. And you didn’t.

{Rolling over in the air, she's laying her head against his shoulder and peering at the creature now in his hands while her hands rest against the front of his shoulder.} He was in a box in an alley I flew by earlier. I don't think he belongs anywhere. I asked a lot of people.

( Nodding. Of course she still has them. There’s no way she’d get rid of them. Just in case. ) Yeah. Just don’t do a somersault in the middle of my living room while you’re trying to get to my room, yeah? They should be in my first drawer. … Thanks for coming over.