Nodding yes, the scared young female, gulped so hard it was tough to sallow, "my name is Elenore," shying a respond, "I use to be a prostitute. One of my clients took me to Peyote. Beautiful city! Too bad men like yourself can't express their love equality as others."

Durante swayed his head to the side, inverting show off his single stud diamond earring, while Russell back up from Elenore.

"So wait, you have no problem with homosexuality?" Raising an eyebrow while Elenore shook her head, being distracted by the earring,

"Why should I? If two men or women want to live their lives happily like heterosexual couples, by all means. You can't help who you fall in love with."

Still watching her closely, Russell introduce himself to the young woman, "now where are my manners? My name is Russell Mayo-Soto Madison. Not mayo as in mayonnaise, but as Mayo in May Spanish, but please you can just call me Russell." Holding out his hand with a genuine smile, Elenore reached out her long piano fingers hand to the dapper, "Nice to meet you mayo," purposely pronouncing it the shorten version of mayonnaise, "my name is Elenore, but you can call me Elenore."

With Durante laughing at the quick wits of hourglass figure female, "ahem, my pet's names are Aubrey Durante the jackal and Chimichanga the bulldog. The jackal goes by Dante for short and I'm sure you've already met Chimichanga. Swaying her head to the side, "so how long did it take you to train him?" Elenore asked without changing her facial expression

Stepping forward, before Russell could make a snark remark, Durante reached out his hand, "If I may miss, my name is Aubrey Durante, but please, just call me Dante." Questioning with concern, the blonde attorney, pulled his thin white glasses over head forehead, "it is kind of late for a lonely woman being in the streets, do you need an escort?"

Flattered by his matters, Elenore took on the offer by offering her hand to him with a genuine smile, "why thank you, Dante. It is nice to see there are some men remembers what matters are." Smirking a smile towards Russell "So Ms Elenore, tell me if you be so kindly, you said you use to be a prosatute. What do you do now?"

Gripping her hands tightly around Dante's arm, purposely making Russell, thinking the two are a couple, "well, I am flatter you are taking such interest in me. Since you asked so kindly, I am sectary for Mr. Bruce Wayne at Wayne Enterprise."

The two stopped dead in the their tracks, causing Elenore to bump her nose on Dante's suit jacket with Russell power walking to catch up with the two, "So wait a minute, you work for Bruce Wayne?"

Being dumbfounded, "That's why we came here, to speak with him," rubbing her injured nose, the upset woman looked up to the two men with a disgusted scowl on her face. "Please Elenore, you've got to let us speak to him as soon as possible! It's urgent."

Pleading with sincerity, Russell folded both hands together, "I can't go into too much details, all I can say Gotham and Peyote will be doomed without my help." Looking away, with arms folded, Elenore walked up the steps to her apartment and shouted no. Reaching for the keys from her hand purse, Elenore open the door slowly, looking at the men, then looked away.

Will she help these two strangers?