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☏ Selina Kyle
❝You've got Selina. Do me a favor and keep it brief.❞

☎ Catwoman
❝You know what to do.❞

[Ringing. If ring tones could be awkward, it would be.]

[ If only she knew of the impending awkward. She considers letting it go to voicemail, but ends up answering on the last ring. ]

Hello?

[Yup, that single word is enough to confirm to him who she is. She just gets a mumbling Brit in return.]

I heard you were back in town.

[ Well ok now it's a little awkward for her too. ]

Did you now?

I also heard you don't remember a thing about it.

[ michievously: ] Maybe they were lying.

[The gruffest of grunts.] Don't toy with me, Selina. Not right now.

Alright, alright.

You've heard correctly.

Hm, suppose it's for the better.

The name's James Bond. Hello.

Oh, Zatanna's James.

[ She sounds casual enough, but there's a tiny bit of omg James Bond in there. And then: ]

And what makes you say that?

[ No one tells her anything. B( ]

Zatanna's James. [He agrees curtly.]

You haven't been told, then? That could prove awkward.

Told me what?

[Ah-hrrrm. And a lengthy pause as he considers his options here.]

We were rather close. Before, I mean.

[ Yeah, she sees where thus is going. Still she presses for further explanation, for confirmation, and maybe a little bit because she likes to make men squirm. ]

Close how, exactly?

Bedfellows, I suppose you could say.

[It's a shame really that she can see his squirming.]

Is that all?

[ She sounds equal parts incredulous and curious. If they were just bedfellows, thsre should be nothing to squirm about. ]

That's about it. [Beyond James' embarassing habit to fall for pretty much every hot chick who humours him for more than a day.]

Were you expecting more?

Edited 2012-07-01 17:16 (UTC)