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Extraño, enigmatico y misterioso
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-- When it finally came the hour Gotham's entire high society was present at Wayne's charity event. Bruce made his entrance with a blond woman who playfully hooked her arm though his. A Bruce Wayne thing to do.
Eleven o'clock. He could push this maybe till half-past midnight and then he'd make his excuses and slip out. Talia knew this, she knew him. So when she saw the time to approach him, she did.--
“It's a lovely party, beloved.” --came an all-too familiar smooth accented voice. -- “People should be truly grateful for your selflessness.”
--No one else but her in the room would have known it, but Bruce felt as if he’d just been gut-shot. He turned his head slowly, as if doing so would make her someone else, someone less painful to see. Talia was as breathtaking as ever, clad in a burgundy dress of satin with sheer off-the-shoulder sleeves that met at the center of the fabric creating a wide v-neck effect. Her hair fell loose about her shoulders, and she was smiling at him as if there was no one else in the room but still there was a hint of sadness in that smile. Talia took the choice out of his hands. One elegant eyebrow rose as if in question.--
"Are you not going to introduce me to your friends, Mr. Wayne?”
Eleven o'clock. He could push this maybe till half-past midnight and then he'd make his excuses and slip out. Talia knew this, she knew him. So when she saw the time to approach him, she did.--
“It's a lovely party, beloved.” --came an all-too familiar smooth accented voice. -- “People should be truly grateful for your selflessness.”
--No one else but her in the room would have known it, but Bruce felt as if he’d just been gut-shot. He turned his head slowly, as if doing so would make her someone else, someone less painful to see. Talia was as breathtaking as ever, clad in a burgundy dress of satin with sheer off-the-shoulder sleeves that met at the center of the fabric creating a wide v-neck effect. Her hair fell loose about her shoulders, and she was smiling at him as if there was no one else in the room but still there was a hint of sadness in that smile. Talia took the choice out of his hands. One elegant eyebrow rose as if in question.--
"Are you not going to introduce me to your friends, Mr. Wayne?”