"How did you get this one?" Bruce asked, coasting his fingers over a faint white line underneath her right shoulder blade. It made her shiver, just a little bit.
"Mmm, that one was from a heist I pulled way back in my early years - Peru, I think. The guy had two pit bulls." Selina sighed and rolled back onto her other side, facing him. "Not quite a remembrance I look back on fondly, you can imagine."
"Was it worth it?"
"Oh, absolutely. You should have seen the size of those rubies."
He rolled his eyes, and she stuck her tongue out at him, half-teasingly. She may have been a reformed woman - mostly, anyway - but she'd be damned if she was going to start expressing any remorse or shame over her past life.
"I bet this one was fun," she remarked, pointing at a particular broken patch of skin over his abdomen.
He grimaced. "Yeah. Joker, on a shooting spree at an orphanage...barrel of laughs."
"Jesus, Bruce. Are all of your scars this traumatizing?"
Bruce pretended to ruminate. “Well, there's the one you gave me
( ... )
"Mmm, that one was from a heist I pulled way back in my early years - Peru, I think. The guy had two pit bulls." Selina sighed and rolled back onto her other side, facing him. "Not quite a remembrance I look back on fondly, you can imagine."
"Was it worth it?"
"Oh, absolutely. You should have seen the size of those rubies."
He rolled his eyes, and she stuck her tongue out at him, half-teasingly. She may have been a reformed woman - mostly, anyway - but she'd be damned if she was going to start expressing any remorse or shame over her past life.
"I bet this one was fun," she remarked, pointing at a particular broken patch of skin over his abdomen.
He grimaced. "Yeah. Joker, on a shooting spree at an orphanage...barrel of laughs."
"Jesus, Bruce. Are all of your scars this traumatizing?"
Bruce pretended to ruminate. “Well, there's the one you gave me ( ... )
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