<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NpAh9KR.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Selina Kyle/Catwoman<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>May 1st, 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gotham Wayne Manor<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Her trademark costume<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Alfred<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Selina had finished her food and gulped down the last of her milk, She looked around with a long heavy sigh shaking her head before getting up to wash her own glass and return it where it belonged. Perhaps she had came at a bad time? Should she forget the reason she had came here to begin with? All things she pondered on as the others talked amongst themselves. She returned to her seat and tapped a foot a bit antsy, trying to figure things out for herself in her own mind regardless of how nearly impossible it seemed to her right now.<br/><br/>"Purrr-haps I should make myself scarce Alfred, There seems to be alot going on here and I do not want to add my problems to your plate, or Bruce's for that matter.. I'll go do what I've always done best.. figure things out on my own.. sort of what I had to do during the ten year absence of Bruce in Gotham, I did fine then and I was young.. still a kid... So I think I'll be just as good, if not better now on my own.. You take care Alfred.. It's been a real pleasure as always.. Say bye to Bruce for me."<br/><br/>With that Selina would turn to head back towards the stairwell where she had ended up when she first entered the Manor. She gave another glance about the place, a long stare at the picture of Thomas and Martha Wayne sent a chill down Selina's spine. Perhaps remorse? Maybe guilt? Though not directly responsible or involved.. She could have prevented everything that happened that night.. despite Telling Young Bruce She didn't act because it wasn't her business.. She didn't do anything because the fact being she was just a scared kid.. a scared kid just trying to survive after being abandoned by her mother to fend for herself.