[ Jonathan goes to work putting the kettle on and shrugs. ]
“I was going to have some either way. I think that the GCPD will figure you’ve moved on by then, don’t you?”

“The GCPD wouldn’t find me regardless of whether they figure that out.”
“Why? Worried I might sully your reputation by being here?”
[ He looked up from his tea, a somewhat amused expression on his face. It was true; he’d been quiet and Arkham-free for...
[ They sit in quiet for a while. Selina casually watched the doctor, over the rim of her cup. He was all but skeletal -...