( A sculpture? A sculpture, Jaime. She throws her hands in the air, leaning forward to rest her head in her hands and massage her temples. Had he learned nothing from science fiction or the rules of their world? Never take home innocent seeming artifacts that you happen to stumble upon, that had to be an early rule.
On the other hand, he's not from Gotham. Maybe everything is a little warmer and fuzzier outside of Gotham. )
It burrowed into your spine?
( Kudos to them for avoiding nudity, but spine burrowing is also not really dinner table conversation. Jesus. )
Burrowed?
( Burrowed! No! That's not okay! She's going to need some more wine, but probably after Jaime has left. )
WHAT A GOOD TEAM
On the other hand, he's not from Gotham. Maybe everything is a little warmer and fuzzier outside of Gotham. )
It burrowed into your spine?
( Kudos to them for avoiding nudity, but spine burrowing is also not really dinner table conversation. Jesus. )
Burrowed?
( Burrowed! No! That's not okay! She's going to need some more wine, but probably after Jaime has left. )
Oh my God.