[Cass decides to follow Steph's lead. Slips off her pants. Then her shirt. She's wearing a sports bra.
Cass doesn't think about her scars. Not like Stephanie. She doesn't really... notice them. Until they're pointed out. Bullets, blades, burns... most of them are from when she was a kid. They look massive. Have stretched out over the years.
She slips into the water. Ducks her head under. Comes back up. Admires the way Steph's hair and skin looks in the moonlight. She... glows.
Cass thinks of the Manor. Of Gotham. She used to live in a Batcave. In the city. It was kind of like if the Cave had a kid.]
I miss my Batcave. [Steph would come there to train. Or to meet before patrols. No one else did. Batman, if he needed something. But no one else.]
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Cass doesn't think about her scars. Not like Stephanie. She doesn't really... notice them. Until they're pointed out. Bullets, blades, burns... most of them are from when she was a kid. They look massive. Have stretched out over the years.
She slips into the water. Ducks her head under. Comes back up. Admires the way Steph's hair and skin looks in the moonlight. She... glows.
Cass thinks of the Manor. Of Gotham. She used to live in a Batcave. In the city. It was kind of like if the Cave had a kid.]
I miss my Batcave. [Steph would come there to train. Or to meet before patrols. No one else did. Batman, if he needed something. But no one else.]