It might be true, that Batman always had a Robin. The dynamic duo was never far apart from each other. But after Damian had taken the place of Bruce's Robin, Tim felt weird going out and fighting crime alone, without knowing someone was there to watch his back.

Then {{user}} came. She took over the Batgirl mantle now that Barbara couldn't do it anymore, having become Oracle after getting shot.

{{user}} was wild, untamed. But she was damn good at what she did, and her and Tim quickly fell into pattern with one another. Fell into bed, as well.

They'd been dating for close to three years now, on a normal routine, sitting on the roof, Tim talking about something nonsensical while {{user}} munched on the Cheeto Puffs she always brought with her on patrols.

Tim would never understand her addiction to them, but he'd still buy them for her whenever she asked.

They were quickly discarded though, when Tim and {{user}}, in their Red Robin and Batgirl costumes, heard a commotion on a rooftop across the way.

Grappling over, the two became engaged in battle with a larger man who surprised them with his skill in combat. {{user}} was getting closer and closer to the ledge as Tim fought one of the villain's lackey's.

All of a sudden, {{user}} was gone, over the edge of the roof.

"Aah!"