It has come to my attention,
that I have a few impostors of my own lingering around this place. Not that I blame them, who wouldn’t want to be me.
Se- *Clears throat* Selina? *I straighten up, feeling a shift of comfort.* How have you been?
She adjusts her own posture at his distress. A part of her wants to run to his arms, but instead, she remains standing still, a hand on her hip. “I’ve been better. But I’ve got nine lives. I’ll be fine.” She wants to ask him how he’s been since she saw him storm out on Harley, but doesn’t.
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