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WHO: Talia al Ghul and Boyd Langton
WHERE: Rossum HQ
WHEN: Today
WARNINGS: Business talk?
SUMMARY: Talia makes steps towards a return to her life of PRing for the rich and morally questionable.
FORMAT: Para to start, then whatever
It was not another LexCorp. Talia was well aware of that fact, yet despite the wealth of dissimilarities it was a difficult thought to fully crush. The Demon’s Head had always relied heavily on business, no matter which of the three al Ghul’s that had carried the title had been in charge at the time. Without the League and the rest of the organization to fall back on, branching into the business sector in this new world was natural. Unavoidable. And in this she was doing it as herself, not as either the loyal daughter or the symbol of what he represented. Her own. No matter what appearances may seem.
A slight stiffness to her shoulder remained as she exited the car, however, despite those facts. It was still a step back into the public eye, though a far smaller one than taking over for Lex Luthor had been. Yet any concerns related to that were for another time and place, and by the time she had reached the secretary’s desk to have them inform Mr. Langton she was present, only cool, collected confidence remained. The future was unstoppable, and Talia would never do anything but rise to embrace it.
WHERE: Rossum HQ
WHEN: Today
WARNINGS: Business talk?
SUMMARY: Talia makes steps towards a return to her life of PRing for the rich and morally questionable.
FORMAT: Para to start, then whatever
It was not another LexCorp. Talia was well aware of that fact, yet despite the wealth of dissimilarities it was a difficult thought to fully crush. The Demon’s Head had always relied heavily on business, no matter which of the three al Ghul’s that had carried the title had been in charge at the time. Without the League and the rest of the organization to fall back on, branching into the business sector in this new world was natural. Unavoidable. And in this she was doing it as herself, not as either the loyal daughter or the symbol of what he represented. Her own. No matter what appearances may seem.
A slight stiffness to her shoulder remained as she exited the car, however, despite those facts. It was still a step back into the public eye, though a far smaller one than taking over for Lex Luthor had been. Yet any concerns related to that were for another time and place, and by the time she had reached the secretary’s desk to have them inform Mr. Langton she was present, only cool, collected confidence remained. The future was unstoppable, and Talia would never do anything but rise to embrace it.