[The distrust Steph has for Batwoman is downright odd, considering they both wear the Bat on their chest. If nothing else, Jaime would consider that grounds for trust, but he's not about to get into the middle of it when Batwoman seems perfectly content to let it simply roll off her shoulders. Instead, he straightens from his work and hits his forehead lightly with the heel of one hand, muttering,] I should've thought of that a while ago.
[A long while ago, considering he'd been working on the doors before either of the Bats came along.]
Scarab, you heard them. Do your thing.
[He closes his eyes, nodding as the Scarab feeds him the configuration of the moonbase.] Looks like we're in luck.
...I did not even notice! we all have those slip-ups
[A long while ago, considering he'd been working on the doors before either of the Bats came along.]
Scarab, you heard them. Do your thing.
[He closes his eyes, nodding as the Scarab feeds him the configuration of the moonbase.] Looks like we're in luck.