The Tenth Night [Action]

[cowledcrusader]

 [To the surprise of no one, Batman has been hard at work in his room with a series of chemicals and scientific equipment.  Next to him are several pieces of equipment, but prominently are the little spheres he usually stores smoke in.   He appears to be tooling with creating compounds to go into them, if you're scientifically minded and in his

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[compos_mentis]

[This woman here, well... in the dead of the night, Mr. Man, you might find her sitting on one of the rooftops of the buildings, just smoking her a nice cigarette. She's looking up at the starts, but snorts after doing this longer than a moment and then goes back to his original plan of just sitting there, apparently restless.

Oh and she might notice you. Paranoia, years of skills, you know]

[cowledcrusader]

[She might notice. There's a quiet, subtle woosh as Batman touches down on the roof from grappling up here. He hasn't yet paid Nina any attention... given he was on the other side of the building when he grappled up here and didn't see anyone else up here just yet.]

[compos_mentis]

[A woosh, huh? That might as well have been a surround-sound for her. But she makes no notice of hearing that. After all, she might have imagined it- but she does afford herself a small glance over her shoulder in the direction of the sound. At the same time, she morphs her hair.

Gone is the bright red, in is the dark, camo-ing black]