[She scoffs softly at that. Please, Will. Not that she isn't going to use his return to bed level to essentially curl up on top of him. Hope those work outs have been working, because he's going to need those chest muscles to keep breathing with an April pressing down on his rib cage.]
We have our own kind of talking. He said I was getting soft.
[Gotham villain, remember. One that had once upon a time told April how much she would have liked living in that particular city. And also that one that had instilled her endless, knee-jerk disgust with shrinks. So Will had that to thank him for, anyway.]
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Date: 2015-06-17 04:12 am (UTC)We have our own kind of talking. He said I was getting soft.
[Gotham villain, remember. One that had once upon a time told April how much she would have liked living in that particular city. And also that one that had instilled her endless, knee-jerk disgust with shrinks. So Will had that to thank him for, anyway.]
Then bought me a muffin.