It only gets worse from there. This is their interaction:
Terry: Hi there. Couldn't make it by today during business hours? *kicked* *Whoof!* Hey, you're fast!
Cat: Fast, reliable, and I don't get stopped by slapheads like you. When someone hires Catwoman, they hire the best.
T: Catwoman? Seriously? This is great! I've wanted a Catwoman my whole career!
C: Trust me, kid... I'm way too much for you to handle.
T: But Catwoman and Batman are supposed to be a thing! It's an unwritten law! A tradition!
C: Well, I ain't into the law... and I ain't your grandma's Catwoman.
T: I don't know... We've got a good start on the whole "banter" thing... and it seems to me there used to be some kinda feline term for an older woman with a quickpulse for younger men...
C: Look, I'm sure you're a cute kid... even if you are completely annoying... but the only thing I'm in the market for is a payday.
T: Wait, you're not into Batman? Not even a little? Then why even call yourself Catwoman? I mean, your costume doesn't scream "cat," and aside from being a cat burglar, I can't think of any cat related reason for your-- whoops! You're fast!
C: Why I go by Catwoman is for me to know and you to grow old and frustrated trying to figure out!
T: I can live without knowing, I guess, but the fact is... this is a bad time to have the name of a Batman enemy... so it's definitely in your best interests if I bring you in!
C: I think I'll decide what's in my best interests, Junior... But I promise you, I definitely appreciate the concern. /FLINGS
T: *GUHH!* Lady, you don't want to burn the guy carrying you, especially if you can't fly. Now I've gotta-- huh?!
Whereupon she is gone.
I KINDA WANTED TO PUNCH SOME WRITERS FOR THAT NGL.
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Terry: Hi there. Couldn't make it by today during business hours? *kicked* *Whoof!* Hey, you're fast!
Cat: Fast, reliable, and I don't get stopped by slapheads like you. When someone hires Catwoman, they hire the best.
T: Catwoman? Seriously? This is great! I've wanted a Catwoman my whole career!
C: Trust me, kid... I'm way too much for you to handle.
T: But Catwoman and Batman are supposed to be a thing! It's an unwritten law! A tradition!
C: Well, I ain't into the law... and I ain't your grandma's Catwoman.
T: I don't know... We've got a good start on the whole "banter" thing... and it seems to me there used to be some kinda feline term for an older woman with a quickpulse for younger men...
C: Look, I'm sure you're a cute kid... even if you are completely annoying... but the only thing I'm in the market for is a payday.
T: Wait, you're not into Batman? Not even a little? Then why even call yourself Catwoman? I mean, your costume doesn't scream "cat," and aside from being a cat burglar, I can't think of any cat related reason for your-- whoops! You're fast!
C: Why I go by Catwoman is for me to know and you to grow old and frustrated trying to figure out!
T: I can live without knowing, I guess, but the fact is... this is a bad time to have the name of a Batman enemy... so it's definitely in your best interests if I bring you in!
C: I think I'll decide what's in my best interests, Junior... But I promise you, I definitely appreciate the concern. /FLINGS
T: *GUHH!* Lady, you don't want to burn the guy carrying you, especially if you can't fly. Now I've gotta-- huh?!
Whereupon she is gone.
I KINDA WANTED TO PUNCH SOME WRITERS FOR THAT NGL.
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