WendyTheRed
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- Joined
- Dec 17, 2023
Barbara awoke the next morning and quickly discovered Chloe wasn't in the room. A quick sniff of the air told her the other girl was making breakfast and she smiled as she felt for her glasses, putting them on as she yawned and stretched. She stripped off the bikini bottoms and placed them in the bag Chloe had packed for her, replacing them for the moment with some black sweatpants. She tugged off the Superman shirt and looked at it briefly before tucking it away as well. Her eye caught on the black Bat logo sweatshirt and she pulled it out, holding it up before herself.
She quickly slid it on and padded over to the a nearby mirror to look at herself. She turned slowly, looking at herself from several angles and then struck a pose, hands on hips, feet shoulder length apart and her back ramrod straight. She looked at herself critically, mind flashing back to her thoughts about how no one had helped as she muttered to herself. "He would have helped. Batman would have stopped them. But he wasn't there. He can't be everywhere. Gotham needs more protectors like him..."
She quickly slid it on and padded over to the a nearby mirror to look at herself. She turned slowly, looking at herself from several angles and then struck a pose, hands on hips, feet shoulder length apart and her back ramrod straight. She looked at herself critically, mind flashing back to her thoughts about how no one had helped as she muttered to herself. "He would have helped. Batman would have stopped them. But he wasn't there. He can't be everywhere. Gotham needs more protectors like him..."