[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Edwina Fairfax[/color][/h1][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/ae95602ecf4455115d4f7b60daa274d6/tumblr_inline_mx8zrwvCH01rgv04o.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]
Location: The People's Bank of Gotham ---> Alley
Interacting With: [@Din] Nyt, Cheetah[/center][hr][hr][color=99ccff]"Because I'm smart, asshole!"[/color] Edwina shouted, but was only met with the darkness as a reply. She frowned a bit, adjusting her grip on a few of the duffle bags. She couldn't deny that part of her wanted to chase after the Bat, and see if protection from the Suicide Squad could be provided. But from what she could recall, Bruce Wayne and Amanda Waller were close friends. He likely wouldn't shelter them, especially after the results of their actions. She bit her lip, thinking through moves they could make. It'd be more than helpful if Nyt could just zap them to her home planet, but neither of them had powers on that level. 

Leaving the bank with the other girls, Edwina continued to ponder their options. Cheetah was right. A billionaire would have the security to catch them before they even got close to taking shelter there. And the prospect of abandoning Cheetah, despite the feline woman trying to capture them earlier, made her feel uneasy. The devil you know, after all. 

[color=99ccff]"There's strength in numbers,"[/color] Edwina pointed out, though she could tell how Nyt felt about the criminal. She nodded, conceding to her friend's point. Cheetah wouldn't rat them out, assuming that the money proved to be enough for the woman to live comfortably. [color=99ccff]"Alright. Let's leave the city, then...Any suggestions as to where to go?"[/color] Edwina asked.