Batgirl:
How long was I out?
Batman:
A few minutes. Apparently, I got there right after they left. You should have waited for me.
Batgirl:
They were on their way out. I had to do something.
Batman:
His name is Paris. Paris Franz.
Batgirl:
[choking on her coffee]
You're kidding?
[seeing his look]
Batgirl:
I guess not.
Batman:
Your father gave me his file. He's a nasty combination of narcissist and sociopath. He'll have you smiling right up to the moment he cuts your throat. I haven't had to deal with his type of crazy in a while. I don't want you to, either.
Batgirl:
What are you saying?
Batman:
Don't go near him without me.
Batgirl:
Excuse me?
Batman:
No matter what.
Batgirl:
We're not exactly attached at the hip.
Batman:
We are on this. You want to work with me, you do what I say.
Batgirl:
And that's it? You speak and the words are law?
Batman:
Yes.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:53