[ The feed turns on, and there is a light shuffling of tiny feet. Inhuman feet. Four of them. It's a kitten! A rather noisy one, at that. Then, a child's voice. Polished down to the last syllable, but caring not to sound pretentious. Some of his words are deliberately stressed to factor in confusion. He's also getting good at hiding that cocky,
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Would ... giving it one make it respond to me? [ a beat. ] I've heard of the effect sentimental gestures have on these creatures.
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It might not listen. Cats aren't...owned.
[Or so she's heard.]
Make friends with it.
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Make ... friends? With an animal? [ He doesn't even make friends with humans!!! ]
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[Silly kid. She's got a lot to teach you.]
You're in the cave?
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[And now that she's spoken with Carrie-Robin, Batman, and Tim, it's time that she met with Damian in person.]
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:| ]
You should know the location by now. [ Come if you want, he means. ]
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She means both, but mostly because she wants to see how he is with the cat and in the cave.
Cass arrives ten minutes later in something vaguely resembling her Batgirl outfit, the cape looking more like wisps of darkness because of its design. Her mask is in her belt once she enters the cave but it's not quite done yet. Batman's suggested that she opt for a mask and not just the slim, domino style. She's too recognizable otherwise.
She approaches silently, watching.]
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Cassandra might notice several bat carcasses littering the floor. It's something he was careful not to show the network, but the cat had been mutilating them out of curiosity. Demonic little thing. It starts to eye one of the bats that is perched somewhere above them, and intends to move to higher ground, making a jump for the table Damian is seated in front of.
This jump fails, though. It's too small, too inexperienced. Expecting this already (it's obviously happened a few times), Damian catches it before it slips off the edge, and it swipes him across the arm. He simply puts it down again. ]
Stupid. Are you trying to get yourself killed?
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As Cassandra wanders closer, she watches the kitten and faintly smiles at its attempts. Try, try again.
She wanders closer.]
Practice makes perfect.
[Or so they say. The cave is no place for the little animal, honestly.]
Is it a boy or a girl?
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[ When the kitten spots Cassandra, it starts to shy away from the new face, hiding itself under the table. ]
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No idea for a name yet?
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Superman suggested 'Bruce'. [ He's not sure if he wants to go along with it. On one hand, if he's trying this sentimental thing, naming a cat after someone he respects might do good for it. On the other, he's not sure how he's going to call the cat 'Bruce' in front of the real Bruce. :| ]
Do you have a suggestion to give?
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