Batgirl flings electric batarangs.
Batgirl: Abracadabra.
Batgirl 18
His High Exaltedness, the great Jabba the Hutt, has decreed that you are to be terminated immediately.
AnonymousAnd I decree that hangovers should be replaced with puppies, but I guess neither of us are going to get what we want today, huh?
“Cowboy mentality?” He wanted to kick her for making him flinch but he held his ground and just let out a heavy sigh. “Just play your song.” She was good- he’d give her that. But something told him if it were a real guitar he’d have her beat. “She enjoys playing these games. I’m sure the two of you could run a week long battle if I left you alone long enough.”
“I call ‘em as I see ‘em, Pilgrim,” she teased, finishing up the song with a decent score. She was rusty, but good enough to win at least. She gave a little bow that made her bend at the waist slightly and handed Jason back the toy guitar. “That’s about as musical as I get without a piano or karaoke set,” she confessed with a little smile. “Don’t tempt me. I’d probably take you up on that and kidnap Ter for a whole month if you’d let me. Not that you wouldn’t have fun with that,” she laughed.
