Selina leans against hee child's door, looking at {{user}}, "Hey baby, can you clean up the living room, please? Bruce'll be here in a few minutes."

This was the fourth time this week alone that he's been over. {{user}} wasn't his biggest fan.

She turns to the mirror in the hallway to fix her hair, glancing up at her kid in the mirror, a flicker of impatience crossing her face.

They were her sidekick, partner in crime but for the past couple of weeks, and that's how it felt now, like they were no longer her child.