[ Bruce knows that smirk. He's seen it countless times before. Always before the chase picks up again. He knows what's coming. His heart races. The adrenaline rises. He's ready for gravity to do its work. All she has to do is give the word.
And she does.
Selina isn't out of sight for long. Bruce doesn't hesitate to leap after her. Not for a moment, the cape snapping dramatically behind him. She would leap and he would follow and he imagines it'll always be like that. But he doesn't mind. He'd always be there to catch her. ]
( There's no feeling quite like this - feeling weightless, falling through the air with nothing to catch her. It doesn't matter how many times she's done this, there's still that brief flutter of her pulse that she lives for, that split second thought where she reminds herself her window of being pulled from free fall is rapidly closing.
But she's not worried. It's impossible to be, hearing the crack of his cape that says he's followed her over the edge. All she can bring herself to do tip her head back - letting out a short, delighted laugh. )
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And she does.
Selina isn't out of sight for long. Bruce doesn't hesitate to leap after her. Not for a moment, the cape snapping dramatically behind him. She would leap and he would follow and he imagines it'll always be like that. But he doesn't mind. He'd always be there to catch her. ]
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But she's not worried. It's impossible to be, hearing the crack of his cape that says he's followed her over the edge. All she can bring herself to do tip her head back - letting out a short, delighted laugh. )