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Creative Writing: Wonder Woman's Home

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"That is not an excuse, Kyle, I should have known better than lose control over myself. What if you weren't a friend?" she shakes her head. "Friends? We've only spoken once or twice since I started YJ." "Yes, I would say that we are friends. Although we haven't spoken as often as I would have liked, you are a... friend, of sorts. We all have to get along for us to protect the world." Diana counters, letting go of the hand, so I slowly draw it back. "No damage to your hand, luckily. The ring must have done something about that as any other human would be sporting a broken hand." she gives her analysis, though unnecessary. Breaking our conversation- albeit simply doing her job- a waitress approaches with a small frown on her face. "What do you need?" Since Wonder Woman's face is mired in stark confusion and anxiety, I decide to take …show more content…

It's what seperates us from people like Luthor." I correct her, making her attention shift back to me. Our eyes catch each other for a second, however she swiftly moves them elsewhere when the waitress returns with the drinks. Silently basking in the glory of hot chocolate, the various expressions that are appearing on Diana's face gives me the impression that she is thoroughsly satisfied with the fairly modern beverage. "Kal was right... it is good... although, nothing compares to the sweet tickle of nectar." she eventually reviews, placing down the cup before I even took a third sip. I guess the Amazonian durability also extends to extremely hot drinks. "I'm marking this day down in the history books where the Wonder Woman said 'sweet tickle'." I chuckle to myself, almost splurting out another gulp that had only just entered my mouth. "Hurry up, Kyle, we don't have long until the others get into position." she says. Annoyingly, she proceeded to stare at me whilst I drink the rest as fast any human can go, her eyes following the cup being brought to my mouth and

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