[She hadn't even stopped to think about what they may have wanted, only that she was there and in a position to stop it. So for her part, Diana is entirely satisfied with the way the would-be criminals react to her suggestion. From the looks on their faces, she doesn't think they'll be trying anything like this again soon. But if they do, she's already got plans to tip off the NAPD about the attempted burglary. Maybe they'll keep an eye on this place, or at least other stores like it.
Diana's gaze finally settles on him in earnest, and her brows raise.]
This is actually how I spend most of my nights.
[She doesn't mind telling him--there's actually a sort of comfort in it, a relief she'd barely gotten to experience in her own world. She knows he's another displaced, and she's already resolved not to hide who she is from any of them. There isn't any point, not when they're all in the same boat.
As her eyes follow his, Diana crosses her arms loosely. Not exactly closed-off, but not entirely open, either. After a brief moment of consideration (and wishing she had her lasso, which would make this a hundred times easier), she nods in agreement.]
It could at least be something to give the NAPD.
[With that, she strides across the store and back into the still-deserted street to stand over the unconscious thief. She cocks an eyebrow at 76, gesturing to the man's sprawled form.]
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Diana's gaze finally settles on him in earnest, and her brows raise.]
This is actually how I spend most of my nights.
[She doesn't mind telling him--there's actually a sort of comfort in it, a relief she'd barely gotten to experience in her own world. She knows he's another displaced, and she's already resolved not to hide who she is from any of them. There isn't any point, not when they're all in the same boat.
As her eyes follow his, Diana crosses her arms loosely. Not exactly closed-off, but not entirely open, either. After a brief moment of consideration (and wishing she had her lasso, which would make this a hundred times easier), she nods in agreement.]
It could at least be something to give the NAPD.
[With that, she strides across the store and back into the still-deserted street to stand over the unconscious thief. She cocks an eyebrow at 76, gesturing to the man's sprawled form.]
Would you like to wake him, or shall I?