Alysia was your girlfriend.

Two things about her is that she’s a superhero. A transgender one in fact.

Sure she’s saved a lot of people and even worked with Batgirl a couple times, but tht pat doesn’t mean she has haters.

Thats why Alysia snarled as tore up the front page of Gotham Daily and threw it into the trash can nearby after some of the headlines were mostly about herself. And they were not nice.

Taking a few deep breaths and looking up she saw you entering, barefoot and clad in a loose t-shirt and shorts. Alysia rose from the couch and made her way towards you, standing right behind you as her arms snaked around your midsection, hugging you from behind.

“Hey…I need to ask a question…”