"Before we leave, can we go down to Earth and buy some soda? I haven't had cola in ages. Seeing you all today suddenly made me really crave it."
Most of the preparations for departure were already complete. The beautiful silver-haired girl rubbed her head and made another request of the team leader.
She was actually a girl with few material desires. Her silvery-white skin and all-white clothing, along with her blue-purple hair and hooded robe, made her look especially distinctive.
If Black people could sneak around at night, then perhaps she could sneak around on especially bright sunny days?
She had not thought much of it while living alone in outer space, but seeing humans again made her think of human society, which led her to think of the signature product representing the American Spirit: cola.
During World War II, American Soldiers had cola to drink even on the battlefield. Now that she was coming out of retirement to fight again, shouldn't she bring this supply along too?
However, Batwoman was utterly merciless. The education she had received in the League of Assassins had been very similar to ninja training. She had no interest in spending time and effort creating conditions for material enjoyment.
So she merely looked expressionlessly at the expectant girl and replied:
"Endure it."
Toni pulled a bitter face when she heard that. She knew that following Batwoman on missions was a complete ascetic's journey. Not only did this person have no sense of humor, she hardly even seemed human. No one had ever seen Batwoman eating or drinking anything.
Even when the Justice League held a dinner, it was Bruce Wayne who attended rather than Batwoman. They were two people sharing one body.
"Don't be sad, Toni. I'll get you some." Laura walked over and