[ They move along with the memory-Batman, the hiss of the grapple, soaring to the rooftop, and jumping over the gaps there. The shape in front turns to look at him, and the moonlight throws her into sharp relief: a woman, similarly dressed, but leaner, her goggles pulled down over her face. She flashes a pleased smile at him, and keeps running. ]
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Wait for it.
[ They move along with the memory-Batman, the hiss of the grapple, soaring to the rooftop, and jumping over the gaps there. The shape in front turns to look at him, and the moonlight throws her into sharp relief: a woman, similarly dressed, but leaner, her goggles pulled down over her face. She flashes a pleased smile at him, and keeps running. ]