Sep 11, 2012
"Welcome once again to Gotham, Doctor."
Ah... Bane, isn't it? I'd say it's nice to see you again, but I'm not sure this is a social visit. Can I help you?
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"Welcome once again to Gotham, Doctor."
Ah... Bane, isn't it? I'd say it's nice to see you again, but I'm not sure this is a social visit. Can I help you?
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"Señora Lane! As lovely as ever, if I might add. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
Lois looked up at the man, she practically had to crane her her neck to look up at him. Lois fixed a smile on her face, she had been looking into a shadowy organization she'd only heard whispers of, called the secret six but he didn't need to know that. "I think this is one of those very lucky coincidences." she said
"Talia's next of kin, yes?"
"That doesn't bode well. Yes, unless you'd prefer our father."
"Señor Dent. Have a double, on me."
Oh yeah? An' what I'd do t' deserve this?
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She hates Bane. Absolutely hates him. When she met Bane initially, she was impressed by his strength and boldness. Of course, he made it no secret what he felt for her - and his relentless pursuit was something Talia enjoyed at first - as getting Bruce to admit to feeling much of anything was squeezing blood from a stone. It was nice to be so blatantly sought after.Of course, after her dalliance with Bane, Talia found herself disenchanted. In her eyes he was a brute, ruled by his animal lusts and desires with no consideration for anyone but himself. While she did not treat him kindly after their encounter, Talia does not regret it (both her own hubris and a need to hold a grudge). Bane showed her fear in a way she'd never known it. Personal, invasive, physical terror. Even now, after so many years, Talia is often caught with nightmares about Bane and the memories of what transpired between them. He made her feel trapped and helpless - accentuating not only her physical weakness, but her inability to really sway Ra's from his path.Talia does regret what transpired between them on multiple levels, and nurtured hopes of some sort of reconciliation, if only for her own peace of mind. More recent encounters with Bane, however, have proven that to be an impossibility. He'd have to be dead at her feet before the lingering pain could ever end.
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Lyra had spent all day cleaning up after a party held at the restaurant the night before. She had been no part of the party, but her boss owned the place and decided to give her the interesting task of cleaning up after his goons... "get-together." When she was finally done, it was about 9 o'clock at night. Even after a long day of work, she was a night person and began to wake up more as she stepped outside. It was pretty warm, a little breezy, and very relaxing despite the sounds of the city.
She hadn't been walking long before she came up to her next job. It was at her boss's favorite hangout- a classy bar/strip club. If you can call that classy. She walked in the back and was immediately met with a task. Heavy drinking crowd tonight. So she found herself helping behind the bar. Mostly cleaning glasses, picking up payment, and making sure no one vomited outside of the bathrooms.
She tried to ignore some of the comments from the male customers. This job would help pay for at least another few weeks at the motel she was located in. Plus, food, right? And, personally, she preferred this to being part of the female entertainment. Not that she thought she could really qualify for that job anyway.
Lyra continued to clean glasses as the crowd inside began to thin out a bit. Someone important must have come in. She didn't know, beyond the lights of the bar was mostly too dark for her to see. Like a dark nothingness with faintly glowing faces until it met up with the bright lights from the strippers' runway.
((And if you'd like to jump into that somehow, go ahead. If it's stupid, I'll rewrite. xD))