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âWhatâs to say? Sheâs good at what she does, too good. But when sheâs willing to play nice sheâs good have at your back.âÂ

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âWhatâs to say? Sheâs good at what she does, too good. But when sheâs willing to play nice sheâs good have at your back.âÂ

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âCatwoman is⊠interesting. I never really got why she was always lumped in with the rest of the psychos in Gotham. Sheâs not like them, yâknow? She doesnât kill people, she just steals shit. Honestly, I donât really see why Batman bothers arresting her. Sheâs taking things from people who can stand to lose a little.â
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"Did the crazy cat lady thing happen before or after the crazy cat burgler thing?"Â
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⌠- Dream Headcanon
Cassâs death wish (stemming from when she first killed a man on her fatherâs orders when she as eight years old) often manifests in her dreams as nightmares. While the subject matter varies depending on numerous external factors, it most often involves death by her hand. She doesnât like to talk about it.
â -Â Talent Headcanon
Because of her ability to read and predict body language, Cass is undefeated at poker.
ÏĄ - Childhood Headcanon
Up until age eight, Cass had believed that all of her fatherâs training was something of a game. Every body reading activity, every martial arts session, every game of chicken with a gun to build up a pain tolerance. Only when she watched a man die did reality come crashing down around her.
â - Weather Headcanon
Cass has always been determined to carry out her vigilante work regardless of many sets of circumstances, weather included. Itâs usually those around her that convince her not to go out with the mask in, say, blizzards and hurricanes.
⥠- Friendship Headcanon
Understandably, Cass had no concept of friendship or companionship before she became close to Barbara, and then to the Batfam. Babs was the first person she could ever call a friend (though now, sheâs almost more of a mother figure), but Stephanie is easily her closest association to a best friend. It took a little bit of time and practice to get the âfriendshipâ concept down, though.
â„ - Romance/Sex Headcanon
Cass has certainly never had sex, however, sheâs also never experienced an orgasm â Â sheâs simply never felt the drive to bother, nor has she ever developed a deep enough romantic attraction to someone to seriously consider it. The first time she witnesses an orgasm, however, her deep-rooted interpretation of body language could conceivaby be enough to bring her to have one as well (similarly to how she felt death as she watched a man die).
â - Fear Headcanon
Death. Not her own, of course â Cass has her own deep-seated death wish, thank you very much â but death of others, by her hand. Watching a man die made her realize just how wrong murder was, and having to read his body, feeling it for herself, was a traumatizing experience for her. She has since made a point of making every effort possible to avoid causing death to another human.
⟠- Sleep Headcanon
Adaptability allows Cass to sleep in any position she can reasonably accommodate to. When parameters are removed, however, her tendency is to lay somewhere around halfway between the fetus and log positions.
± - Death Headcanon
Cassâs death wish allows her to have no fear of death. While she wouldnât necessarily pursue the end of her life, if any given situation were to prompt her, she wouldnât hesitate to throw self-preservation to the wind (or rather, sheâd do so much sooner than any more rational, realistic person would).
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"An absolute nuisance, though I have to admit, she is very good at what she does. I suppose I admire her for that."

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As a rule Green Arrow did not often make appearances in Gotham City. For one, Batman had made it very clear about how he felt about other heroes being in his city. For another Gotham was on the opposite coast from Star, and while Oliver liked to ruffle the Big Bat's feathers every once in a while, traveling across the country just to piss off Batman wasn't really his idea of fun.Â
None-the-less it was not the Dark Knight creeping across the rooftops of Gotham that night, but the Emerald Archer instead. Ollie jumped the slight gap between two buildings and marvel at the very fact that he was able to do so. In Star City that would have landed him a one way trip into a side alley dumpster. Truly Batman didn't know how lucky he was; there was nothing quite like finding yourself upside down, face first in someone's throw out chinese food.
Steadying himself after his jump he slowed his pace, and crept closer to (if his information was right, and it had better be) the place where the guns deal was supposed to happen. Which brought him to why he was actually in Gotham in the first place. A few weeks ago Green Arrow had started to notices there were a lot more armed idiots on the streets of Star City. As in about 10 times more, and getting shot at did not make Green Arrow a happy camper. Â It took some time (and a lot of head bashing, but that was the fun part) but he eventually managed to find out that the people selling in Star were not the main distributors, and since Batman had apparently decided to take the month off, here he was.Â
This was supposed to be a drop if new shipments, which the second in command of the dealer's ring was overseeing personally. It seemed some poor schmuck locked up in prison wouldn't be getting an additional visit from him, because as he got closer it looked and sounded exactly like it was supposed to. He was about to settle in to listen and maybe get some more unsolicited information before busting up the drop, when he caught movement from the corner of his eye.Â
And imminently sighed as he caught sight Catwoman perched just one rooftop away with a look on her face that spelled murder. He considered trying to make his way over to her, but knew she would notice him far before he could get there, and potentially alert their would-be arms dealers to their presence. Instead he searched around until he found a sizable piece of gravel, checked to make sure the idiots down below were too engrossed in their conversation to notice a small disturbance, then threw it over to her rooftop and gestured for her to come over to him.Â
I seem to have accidentally managed to keep one of your communicators. Silly me. Any idea how I should try to return it?
Um...I suppose I'm supposed to say I'm surprised? Â I'm sure I have no idea how that accidentally happened.
Well, I guess I could take it. Â You'd have to come here, though. Â I'm not really up to long bouts of out and about yet, but you could drop it off at the Manor.
...Or, y'know, tell B you have it. Â I'm sure he'll come and relieve you of it real fast, possibly with a lecture. Â And by lecture, I mean silent stare.