born from dark water

[shadeofviolent]

Who: Helena Bertinelli and YOU. (Closed thread for Stephanie Brown)
What: Flipping around town like a proper vigilante/working mom/person
Where: Around Baedal, but with a focus in Bonetown
Notes: Start a new thread if the ones I've set up don't fit what you have in mind C:
Warnings: Possibly violence in some threads?

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[hearditbothways]

He comes to slowly and clumsily. It is quite obvious that while he possessses a sharp mind he's even less-than-average in the physical department. Shawn groans, one hand feeling up the pinched nerve in his neck and rolls his head back, glad of the supporting wall behind him.

Until he looks up.

Right.

Mental note, do not out vigilante moms in broad daylight.

It does make some kind of sense, in retrospect. It's just one of those damn consequence things he can never think of beforehand. "... Dude, did you just spy-pinch me?"

[shadeofviolent]

She tries to hide it, but Helena can't quite keep the smug grin off her face as she flicks her hair back over her shoulder. "In a manner of speaking, yes, I did spy-pinch you. You were making too much of a fuss in public."

With that, she folds her arms over her chest and looks down her nose at him.

"Now, how did you know it was me? Did someone tell you?"

Because if they did, she has to go threaten them with bodily harm.

[hearditbothways]

"No. Yes."

Shawn's hand goes up to his head again and then he winces, pulling a face when his world keeps spinning. He takes a couple of deep breaths and blinks a few times until his vision clears.

"The spirits told me. I am a psychic." He wriggles his toes in his shoes, feeling a moment of relief that the pinch doesn't seem to have done any permanent damage, like paralyzing him from the waist down.

"It's... what I do. I divine things. I am a diviner."