[ Some time later, when they've seen off their guests and townhouse has grown quiet once more, Diana makes her way through the dim room, sipping her pomegranate drink and thinking wryly of the story of Persephone. Cocoa Bear, tired out from all the attention and excitement, is curled into a small, soft ball on a chair seat, his little side lifting and falling with each breath.
When she finds Bruce, she smiles, lifts her glass. ]
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When she finds Bruce, she smiles, lifts her glass. ]
I thought that went rather well.