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06 [Location: Central | Open] I am not yours....
Selina Kyle has a new hat.
She's sitting outside of a cafe sipping at a cup of coffee. Wrapped up inside a shawl, she's warding off the brisk chill of the day. It is trying to creep up into her bones, even with the sun shining down on her. Keeping her hands wrapped around the cup, she watches all of the people, or 'people', if you will, walking by.
This place is strange and she doesn't entirely know what she thinks of it.
She's sitting outside of a cafe sipping at a cup of coffee. Wrapped up inside a shawl, she's warding off the brisk chill of the day. It is trying to creep up into her bones, even with the sun shining down on her. Keeping her hands wrapped around the cup, she watches all of the people, or 'people', if you will, walking by.
This place is strange and she doesn't entirely know what she thinks of it.
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"You take off the cover and the side panel. There's a core within where the tubing starts to coil. Those are finer wires, and then thicker ones at the base."
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"I'll let you know if I don't want to answer."
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"On purpose, I'm sure it was a condom."
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He watched her a long minute. "Do you keep track of most expensive?"
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The long look doesn't seem to bother her though she always wonders about the gears turning inside the minds of others'. "When you've stolen a number of things that are 'priceless' that becomes challenging. But my personal favorite..." She pauses and smiles, it is a small smile but intense, as if this is a cherished memory.
"The car. It would have to be the car."
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Oh now she had his interested. “What car is that?”
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"Even getting into the car was an accomplishment most would brag about. Turning it on was possible the work of a lifetime for a thief but driving it...?" She shivers briefly with a smile on her face.
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"You know, I don't know what bothers me most. You keep comparing me to him... or that now I have to worry about you stealing the suit."
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Really.
"I'm not going to steal your suit. I don't think I could use it and, really, it is a bit flashy for me."
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"Why do I feel I've been almost insulted?"
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He moved over, already starting to open another, wishing there was a better way to do this. "Figure one more before we might get looked at here." He wasn't risking putting her through that.
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"Sure."
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"I don't know. Sometimes I think so."
Those last words are very quiet indeed.
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