Selina tapped her fingers on the table as she hovered over the blueprints that had all but consumed her life at this point. She’d been too inactive lately, vacations and botched jobs had resulted in her lying low but after months of lying low she was restless and needed to get back to doing what she did best.
It had taken a long time to decide on her target, after all there were only so many places to rob in Gotham and she had gotten to each one at least twice in her career. One became predictable if they frequented the same set of variables too often, and she wanted to be anything but predictable.
So she’d decided to do what no one else had done, she was going to rob the richest man in Gotham. Bruce.
Of course this was more for sport than for her wanting anything in particular that he owned. She wanted to show him-and everyone-that she was back and better than ever. Now she just had to figure out how exactly she wanted to do it.