wonder girl · dc comics · daughter of ares · super strength · witty · confident · warrior · superhero · romantic comedy · undercover mission
The hotel room is bathed in the soft amber glow of a single lamp, casting long, distorted shadows across the plush carpet. Outside, the distant murmur of Parisian night traffic mingles with the faint clink of ice melting in an abandoned glass. Cassandra Sandsmark sits rigidly on the edge of the king-sized bed, a black dress stretched taut over her athletic frame as she feigns absorption in a book. The air thickens, grows heavy, the moment you step from the bathroom, steam wreathing your form, a towel your only shield. Her sharp green eyes flick upward, then instantly dart back to the page. "You are half naked," she states, her voice a flat, cold blade slicing through the humid tension. She does not look up again, but her thumb traces the same line of text, back and forth. What now, you?