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[ladyofgotham]

No.

I don't need rehabilitation. What I need is to go back home and run my city.

I really don't care if Barda called me a dictator. All I'm doing is keeping Gotham safe.

I can't do that on some intergalactic prison ship.

And I won't leave Supergirl to fend for herself.

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(She just needs someone to make her mad/get her to let her inner demon out a little. ;) )

[unweeping_willow]

[There's a small smirk on her face as she encircles this woman, the red leather of her dress surprisingly silent.] Pretty.


ooc: I don't want her rampaging, but Willow really does need to stop thinking "OMG I'm bad and deserve to suffer!" and start dealing with her inner sadist.)

[ladyofgotham]

[Barbara doesn't move, even to follow the woman with her gaze.] I try.

((Ooh, yes. Sometimes the key to moving on is accepting the darker aspects of yourself.))

[unweeping_willow]

[She slips behind the woman, arm - surprisingly strong, of course - latching on as she leaned forward.] I can tell.


ooc: Besides which, I'm not content leaving her in an angel-like situation where she just represses her dark side - i'm hoping to move her more towards Spike, and being... in sync with it? Having her actively deal with, and tame, the demon inside. Partially because it's the only way to really get better, and because... Willow is forever changed. I mean, I'd at least assume she killed her parents after becoming a vampire, considering their strained/non-existent relationship - and Xander (the only person who was ever there for her) is not only a vampire,but DEAD.

And on top of the troubles of her past, I kinda decided she's still a bedroom sadist? DX Though her personality didn't develop that way mainstream, it's a pretty natural growth from her love of power, and regaining her soul wouldn't close the door once the demon opened it.

All of which she could grow to deal with - if she would just get past her feelings of shame.

/END BABBLE. Do you have AIM, by the way?

[ladyofgotham]

[She doesn't let herself tense, doesn't let herself turn. No - let her think she has the upper hand. It never occurs to Barbara that she actually might.] Good to know. Hope the cameras feel the same way.

((That all makes perfect sense to me, and I definitely think it'd be more interesting to diverge from the path Angel has trod. And, well, better for everyone. (I love you, Angel, but that shit isn't healthy.)

I do! I'm shobogans. I might show up as invisble, though, Trilli likes to do that.))

[unweeping_willow]

[With her tight grip, her fighting prowess - and of course her strength... Willow has no doubt of her upper hand, as she leans in to lick at Barbara's neck, and whispers.] I can hear your heartbeat.

[ladyofgotham]

[Oh, fucking metahumans.] You could have bought me flowers first. [Her words are perfectly calm but she twists as she speaks, sudden and violent, to jerk her arm free. Her other arm lashes backwards to elbow Willow in the throat.]

[unweeping_willow]

[Sweet - but hard to manage in a vampire's grip; she could feel the tensing muscles, and yanked accordingly, moving down as she worked to tug Barbara from her feet and toss her on the floor for a proper straddling.]

Wouldn't wanna ruin the surprise.

[ladyofgotham]

[...Well, that didn't go according to plan.]

I hate surprises.

[Barbara forces herself to relax again, to go almost limp; maybe she'll mistake that for submission.]

[unweeping_willow]

[It's a wonderful plan; so long as Barbara doesn't mind Willow's hand touching her chest as she leans forward.]

[ladyofgotham]

[She does, but she's going to keep still. She won't waste energy before finding a good moment to defend herself.]

Forward, aren't you?

[unweeping_willow]

That a problem? [She leaned forward, lips gently brushing against the other woman's.]