Oh, I can keep up. You're trying to get rid of me. But listen, Gotham is my home. Even if it's shitty and I had a lot of bad things happen to me here it's still my home. And I want to see the good it has too.

[ she crosses her arms over her chest. deep down she knows she's being stubborn and stupid. a chance to go to paris? she would be an idiot to pass that up, which obviously she was. but she was tired of other people dictating her life. whatever she did she wanted to make her own decisions. ]

Ham and cheese.