A delivery and a night out

[femme_du_chat]

Selina has done a /lot/ of shopping. Toward the begining of the evening, there will be a sizable delivery to the Grayson residence. The mention of elephants got Selina to thinking. There are not more of elephants in the delivery but there are many, many packages delivered. It looks at though someone has provided a safari, or perhaps a jungle or

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[sexy_huntress]

Humid. Muggy. And hot. God, she hates this weather. If only the perps would take a summer break along with the kids. Everything's sticking to everything else, and in places she'd rather not think about.

Catwoman's sudden presence along her patrol route is therefore a complete and total surprise. Welcome or not... that was still to be decided. She pauses at a distance of yards.

[femme_du_chat]

Rousing herself from the mental place she'd ended up in after a little too long in thinking. Hearing Huntress' movement, she looks up toward the other woman. There is a pause for a few moments before she looks over and smiles, stepping out from under the overhang.

The rain's stopped, apparently. Now it's just wet out here.

"Good evening."

[sexy_huntress]

"Is it?" She coils her de-cel line slowly. Her hair is clinging to her shoulders, damp from the humid Gotham air and her exertions.

[femme_du_chat]

"No, not really. It's miserable out here." Catwoman stands there, putting a hand on her hip and striking one of those standard poses that she's known for.

"This is part of your route now?" She's been lax in keeping up the East End if there are others in it these days. She doesn't sound like she minds, though.