[A big part of her knows he's right. This city is chaotic right no, with the storm and these people running around causing havoc. But his final words snag her attention, and her brows draw together. The way he claims to know her, the way he says her name--her words are a bit clipped, and she plants her feet where she is.]
You think that isn't a strange thing to say? I think I would remember meeting you, Batman.
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You think that isn't a strange thing to say? I think I would remember meeting you, Batman.