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Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

“If you’re a hero, keep hold of your wallet. Thieves might steal it.”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

“Are you an Avenger?”

A small chuckle escaped her lips. She didn’t believe her luck, of course. She scanned Bob with her eyes and licked her lips.

“All right, Bob. Here’s some advice.”

As she pulled out his wallet, she handed it to him.+

Robert Reynolds @brightguardian.bsky.social · 5h

“I… I’m not really famous. Not like that. people just... see me sometimes. Maybe in the news... I’d rather not be recognized, actually.”

He gave a vague gesture toward the skyline, toward the new Avengers Tower.

“I live around there. I guess you can call it a club.”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

"A paper? Or are you famous?"

She laughed softly. In the wallet... Well, there was hardly enough to make Felicia frown. And nothing else of value was visible.

"What are you famous for? Are you the leader of 'I want to scream when holding women's hands' club?"

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Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

"A paper? Or are you famous?"

She laughed softly. In the wallet... Well, there was hardly enough to make Felicia frown. And nothing else of value was visible.

"What are you famous for? Are you the leader of 'I want to scream when holding women's hands' club?"

Robert Reynolds @brightguardian.bsky.social · 5h

“Uh--”

He tensed slightly, instinctively pulling his hand back to his side, trying not to look rude.

“Here? Yeah. Kind of.”

His words stumbled over themselves. Head scrambled to keep up, trying to figure out what was happening.

“You might’ve, um… seen me before. From the papers maybe.”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

She nodded her head; it was as if she were talking to a teenager. Keeping her eyes locked on Bob's, she stroked the man's hand to distract him.

"Do you live here? I'd definitely remember a face like yours."

Her fingers found the man's wrist, her other hand already reaching for his wallet.

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Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 19h

I'm angel. #SeductiveSunday

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Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

She nodded her head; it was as if she were talking to a teenager. Keeping her eyes locked on Bob's, she stroked the man's hand to distract him.

"Do you live here? I'd definitely remember a face like yours."

Her fingers found the man's wrist, her other hand already reaching for his wallet.

Robert Reynolds @brightguardian.bsky.social · 5h

Bob blinked at her hand for a moment as if it was a foreign object. Then he stilled his restless fingers and reached out. His grip was hesitant but gentle.

“Nice to meet you, Ma'am."

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

She pressed her lips together to keep from laughing. She extended her hand to the man's hand; it was such a simple gesture for the others, but not for Felicia.

"Hello, Bob. I'm Felicia.”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

“... Are you okay, Johnnydear?”

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄 @thehellraiser.bsky.social · 6h

"Fantastic. Now if you'll excuse me..."

He grabbed the cigarette from between her fingers and took a drag.

"Bleeding hell... That feels good."

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

“Did you see my wink? Of course thats yes.”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 5h

She pressed her lips together to keep from laughing. She extended her hand to the man's hand; it was such a simple gesture for the others, but not for Felicia.

"Hello, Bob. I'm Felicia.”

Robert Reynolds @brightguardian.bsky.social · 6h

"Oh. that's nice..."

Silence reigns over for several long, uncomfortable seconds. He is not cut out for small talk.

"...I'm Bob."

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

Her eyebrows lifted. This... was rather strange. She licked her lips and nodded her head in agreement.

“Well... you're lucky. I'm quite real, you can be sure of that.”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

Her eyebrows lifted. This... was rather strange. She licked her lips and nodded her head in agreement.

“Well... you're lucky. I'm quite real, you can be sure of that.”

Robert Reynolds @brightguardian.bsky.social · 6h

He scratched his neck. False alarm. She was not one of his imaginary friends.

“I… sorry about that. I, uh... sometimes I get it wrong. I talk to people who aren’t there. So I had to make sure.”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

“Do I look like I'm talking to myself?”

She folded her arms across her chest. She watched him while looking at his face.

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

“Do I look like I'm talking to myself?”

She folded her arms across her chest. She watched him while looking at his face.

Robert Reynolds @brightguardian.bsky.social · 6h

He glanced left, then right, as if she might actually be talking to someone more qualified for… whatever this was. Maybe there was some other cooler Bob behind him...

“ erh… are you talking to me? ”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

“Did you escape from hospital or did you destroy the world?”

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

“Did you escape from hospital or did you destroy the world?”

Robert Reynolds @brightguardian.bsky.social · 6h

He sheepishly glances around. Rocks forward and backward on his feet.

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

“Did you see my wink? Of course thats yes.”

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄 @thehellraiser.bsky.social · 6h

"Is that a yes or are you just showing off?"

Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 6h

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Slade Wilson @sladettwilson.bsky.social · 7h

@sorrowofhunt.bsky.social

Of course she had many. She was more evasive than most other criminals. The only thing she racked up more than her hits were those diamonds she stole.

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Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 7h

help from police for it, or... he's Batman.”

She approached the man. Still mischief in her glowing eyes.

“And you, Mr Wayne, are definitely not a stalker.”

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Felicia Hardy @sorrowofhunt.bsky.social · 7h

She smiled faintly and let her eyes wander over his face. She chuckled softly.

“You know what? I thought stealing something from Bruce Wayne would be fun. But... something interesting caught my eye in the car. Either Mr Wayne is a pervert who watches whole city and gets+

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