idk what came over to me in this reply but damn... more of helena and dick being the worst exes in the world thank you
unlike nightwing earlier that night, huntress decided she'd dodged a bullet, the kind that came with the eye-sore that was the bat insignia.
“you know how people say ‘break a leg’ instead of good luck before a performance?” her eyes narrowed, gaze steel through the slits of her masks, uncaring about whatever truth his eyes may have carried that his words concealed; she was not playing that game anymore. “good luck, nightwing.”
there was no anchoring down a man who had the world in his hands, and huntress wasn't stupid enough to ever have truly bought that she could've been somebody in his eyes. but was that supposed to upset her?
