Nyssa Al Ghul
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Night had fallen as Nyssa walked into the club, strobe lights flickered in sequence adding a sense of artistry to the dancing women onstage. Today Nyssa had worn a black leather jacket and dark blue jeans. A soft smile tipped her lips as she took a seat,locking her eyes on the stage. Producing a wad of bills to the tune of $1000 Nyssa placed the money into a jar labelled Daisy. Breathing softly Nyssa whispered “Come and talk to me, my beloved Omega. Come home with me?”