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Usually Jackie would prepare a bowl of ramen whenever Tiny Mouse got lost in a mental spiral. The food would distract her for a while, and the soup would help her get all warmed up and comfy, especially after a long night of crime-fighting.
Not tonight though. It's been a warm summer day, followed by a warm summer night. And Gotham being Gotham, it's rather humid, too.
But since Jackie knew about all this already, she had set some cooked noodles, kinshi tamago, and sliced veggies aside, ready to be quickly put together in a colorful bowl of hiyashi chuuka.