#edwardxnigma

That being said, I currently owe:

What Killed The Cat with edward nigma Get A Grip with maria bloomsco and barbara gordon Don’t Give Up with barbara gordon Stray Lamb with tatiana crescent grey Library Hours with koonak

Selina’s heart broke at Elena’s confession. She knew the kid had been having nightmares, but honestly, she hadn’t thought that Eddie not coming home would have spurred such an emotional response in the girl. Maybe it was her own parentage; Selina was used to feeling almost relieved whenever Brian hadn’t come home.

Selina turned at the plaintive sound of her daughter’s voice, and gathered up the girl in her arms, shushing her and wiping the tears from her cheeks with a gentle thumb. “I don’t know, sweetie.” She murmured into the child’s hair, smoothing down the tangled curls. “But he’s probably off leaving more mysteries for the police to find like he always is. Your daddy does like his riddles, doesn’t he?” Her voice was soothing, but her shadowed eyes betrayed her own doubts.

masculinox started following you.

ceceditlegatus started following you.

thecourtroomkitty started following you.

ahunterinthenight started following you.

Her muscles are heavy and begging for sleep-- - it's nearing dawn, she's already interfered and successfully stopped more than one criminal offense. It's harder to knock out somebody compared to just killing them as she's discovered, but she gets the satisfaction of knowing the black-clad Huntress was starting to gain some fear. She's on her way back home when faint footsteps just behind her make her pause. She thinks she's imagining things, when a faint rustle enters her senses again. Whirling around, she trains her crossbow on an invisible enemy. "Who's there?"