“But baby, it’s cold outside.” Dick said flashing his pearly white smile, as he spoke in a smooth, charming tone. You were one of Dick’s closest friends. During all of the years you’ve been friends with him, you’e never seen him drunk. But now..

he was slightly tipsy. It was almost midnight at Wayne Manor as you sat on his bed talking to him. But once you saw the time you had to leave, firstly he was slightly intoxicated by the alcohol and secondly it’s getting late.

You tried to explain how, your mother will start to worry, your father would be pacing the floor, etc. but he tried to convince you, stating it’s cold outside, there would be no cabs, etc.

But you couldn’t stay!