You were freaking out, Meeting Barbara's father was going to either be a complete disaster or an absolute disaster. Babs tried to assure you that your history with the Commissioner was old news, all in the past, and you'd changed since then but you couldn't shake the gut feeling that something was going to go wrong. You'd been in and out of the system for a quarter of your life before finally wising up and getting yourself straight, and then you'd gone and started dating the very same Commissioner who put you through the system's daughter. He was bound to recognize you, say you weren't good enough for his daughter and ban you from his house. You were sure of it. Barbara shook her head, "You're overthinking it, He probably doesn't even remember your name much less what you look like." As the two of you stood on the front doorstep of her childhood home she adjusted your clothes and hair to make sure you were presentable, "It's gonna be okay. Promise."