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"𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘗𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝙘𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙." ⟡ 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 - 𝒜𝓁𝑒𝓍𝑒𝒾 𝒮𝒽𝑜𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑜𝓋 ⟡ 𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞-𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙬/𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙢

⇹ #Batman / ᴰᶜ ᴿᴾ/ ᴹᵛᴿᴾ/ ⇹ ᴰᴱˢᶜᴿᴵᴾᵀᴵᵛᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴹᴬᵀᵁᴿᴱ ⇹ ᴿᴾ ᴬᵛᴬᴵᴸᴬᴮᴸᴱ ᴮᴼᵀᴴ ᴵᴺ ᴰᴹ ˢ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴼᴺ ᵀᴴᴱ ᵀᴸ ⇹ ᵏᴱᴬᵀᴼᴺ ᴮᴬᵀᴹᴬᴺ ᴺᴼᵂ ᴬᴺᴰ 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ༉‧₊˚ ALL THE GOOD LOVE .ᐟ.ᐟ ⠀⠀

@PHILANTHROPWASP simply,” she exhaled sharply. “Oh, you know how families are.” She gnawed on her bottom lip, eyeing Hope carefully. “I know life has been hard on Scott, but he’s doing just fine for himself. I’m not trying to disrupt that.”

@PHILANTHROPWASP Harriet nodded, having anticipated this— but she’d also entered into this situation knowing full well Bob wouldn’t have cared regardless. He never did. He could never separate his own selfish needs from reality. To that she scoffed. “I have always loved Scott! Always. We +

@PHILANTHROPWASP "What do you mean I need to have an appointment to see, Ms. Van Dyne?" The woman questioned skeptically, having launched into an argument like this with the front desk staff for a good ten minutes now. She clutched her bag, the aggravation on her face +

@PHILANTHROPWASP thinks it’s foolish of me even to attempt this.” She shook her head vigorously. “It doesn’t have to be around him. He doesn’t— care. But I care! This distance… has gone on for too long.”

@PHILANTHROPWASP well that went.” She stared at her then, widely and openly. “That’s why I’m here, speaking to you. You’re a mother. Surely you must understand that pull to your own. My husband… has never understood. He’s never treated Scott very well and it’s always been out of my hands. He +

@PHILANTHROPWASP smart woman,” she said, glancing away from the photos. “I’m sure the timing of this visit hasn’t missed you.” Her lips pressed together tersely. “I was hoping to be involved… with Luca. I understand reservations… we’ve been apart for many years but I think it could be good.”

@PHILANTHROPWASP Despite the warning of five minutes, she took her time making her way into the office, remaining just as stiff and unyielding as before as she glanced around. She zeroed in on some photos Hope had on a shelf, glancing through them as she left the question pend. “You’re a +

@PHILANTHROPWASP said pointedly, referring to her nosy assistant.

@PHILANTHROPWASP returned fairly quickly. “I was interested in speaking with you— privately,” she glanced ruefully to the assistant whose eyes may not have been on them, but who she knew was listening intently. “Unless you’d like to discuss all of this out here for everyone to listen to,” she +

@PHILANTHROPWASP her head, lips pressed together. “And my grandchild. I’ve seen photos of him in the tabloids and on your social media. A beautiful boy.” This time she smiled. “I see a resemblance to Scott.”

@PHILANTHROPWASP appraising manner. “Ah, yes he has. ‘Saving the world,’ I’ve heard.” Her voice was near-mocking, but toed the line of unkind and blunt, her tone pleasant. She eyed the hand and accepted it, shaking firmly. “Seems you have as well, starting this,” she gestured with a nod of +

@PHILANTHROPWASP certainly has seemed 𝙗𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙚 that Scott has never allowed us to meet before now. I had to track you down at your place of work. Though it didn't take much," she said with a nod to the emblazoned name of the foundation on the wall.

@PHILANTHROPWASP Her patience was wearing thin, with Harriet fixing the least of impressed expressions on Hope's assistant until she finally saw movement. She straightened her shoulders, hands clasped around her bag in front of her. "Hope Van Dyne," she said, her lip quirking. "My, it +