Sparks

She led Tyrell into the apartment building and up to the top floor. She opened the door for him and entered first. Yet the alien walked right by her and took a seat upon her couch. Julia shut the door behind her. Lovely, her soon to be murderer was making himself right at home in her apartment. 

"I fail to see this choice I have," Julia replied, unable to withhold the sharp anger in her voice. She had only just begun this hero game and now she was most likely going to die by this alien's hand. "If I don't talk, you'll kill me. If I do talk, you'll kill me. Look, the only person I know who isn't human is Superman. He flies around, is super strong, has lasers shooting out of his eyes and saves people. I don't know of any other aliens." 

The butler set the clothes neatly on the bed and turned to walk out, “Also Master Bruce will be home this evening for another round of training… I do hope you’re prepared.” he said quietly, “And don’t let yourself get too attached to him.. But he can explain about that if he so chooses, it’s not my place to comment, I’ll come back in once you’re dressed.”

The butler stepped out, leaving her alone to dress before he would show her how to make the bed.

She watched as Alfred came to set the clothes down upon the bed. "You mean prepared to get my ass kicked? I'm prepared as I'll ever be." His comment about not becoming attached to Bruce caused Julia's brow to furrow a bit in confusion. Clearly there was something she didn't know about Bruce Wayne...which was saying something since she now knew one of Bruce's biggest secrets. 

Once Alfred stepped out Julia stripped out of her old clothes and got dressed in her new clothes. Dressed in a dark brown shirt, clean pair of jeans and sneakers Julia placed all her new clothes into the bureau and gathered her old clothes into a pile. She then brushed her teeth and ran a brush through her knotted hair. By the time she was finished Alfred had walked back into her bedroom and began demonstrating how her bed should be made every morning. It took Julia a few tries to get it right, with Alfred correcting her along the way. 

The rest of the day was spent following Alfred's orders and learning about taking care of the huge Wayne mansion. When evening fell Julia returned to her room to change out of her day clothes and into a grey tee-shirt and a pair of black sweat pants. Upon hearing Bruce calling her, Julia left the bedroom and made her way over to Bruce.