no, you are alone.
“Would you rather something else?”
“…. I would literally rather you not give me anything and make me feel like this.”
“I’m usually much better at this…”
“Well you’re sucking right now.” She deadpanned. “I thought you knew me better than this-“
“I was sure black was you colour.”
“I dunno… am I not allowed to come and say hello to my favourite birdie?”You are…but where is Shayera? Obviously you aren’t refering to me. Hell, you havent spoken to me in ages.
“Because I’ve been busy… Working. Grieving. Breaking bones… of other people… Also, just because she actually has wings, doesn’t mean she’s my favourite… I prefer the more subtle birds…”
Zatanna peaked into the box, blushed a little and glared at him. “Do I wanna know why you have this in your desk?…. and you only bought this to see me in it… didn’t you?”
“Well actually I bought it for Kara… buuuuut.”
She slammed the box closed and tossed it on the desk. “You’re really something else, Bruce… really.” Zatanna chuckled sadly at him and turned, leaving his office.
“What?”
“Are you seriously asking me that?” She spun back and stared at him. How could someone so intelligent be so dumb? “You forget my birthday, then offer me a coupon for free tacos instead… and then you give me lingerie that you bought for another woman… and then you have the audacity to ask me what? You’re an idiot, Bruce Wayne. An Idiot.”
“Would you rather something else?”
“…. I would literally rather you not give me anything and make me feel like this.”
“I’m usually much better at this…”
Zatanna peaked into the box, blushed a little and glared at him. “Do I wanna know why you have this in your desk?…. and you only bought this to see me in it… didn’t you?”
“Well actually I bought it for Kara… buuuuut.”
She slammed the box closed and tossed it on the desk. “You’re really something else, Bruce… really.” Zatanna chuckled sadly at him and turned, leaving his office.
“What?”
“Are you seriously asking me that?” She spun back and stared at him. How could someone so intelligent be so dumb? “You forget my birthday, then offer me a coupon for free tacos instead… and then you give me lingerie that you bought for another woman… and then you have the audacity to ask me what? You’re an idiot, Bruce Wayne. An Idiot.”
“Would you rather something else?”
Zatanna peaked into the box, blushed a little and glared at him. “Do I wanna know why you have this in your desk?…. and you only bought this to see me in it… didn’t you?”
“Well actually I bought it for Kara… buuuuut.”
She slammed the box closed and tossed it on the desk. “You’re really something else, Bruce… really.” Zatanna chuckled sadly at him and turned, leaving his office.
“What?”
“Hello.”
He looks like Neal. Well. “Uh…I’m Sasha Burke, nice to meet you Mr…” this is weird.
“Bruce Wayne.” he said replied with a smile. “It’s a pleasure, Ms Burke.”
“So miss Watson, what is there to do around here?”
“Not much. Midtown isn’t known for fun. I’m usually out doing photo shoots so I’m not really sure.”
“Oh, you’re a photographer? I like that.”
“It’s a pleasure, Miss Watson.” he said with a smile. “I’m Bruce Wayne.”
“Bruce Wayne? From Wayne Enterprise? It truly is a pleasure.”
“So miss Watson, what is there to do around here?”
