“Come on.” She says softly, holding her hand out to you. “I’ll show you how to dance.”

You grab her hand and let her pull you up from where you had been watching her practice.

The sun had long since set but you didn’t mind, you enjoyed watching Cassandra dance. There was a grace to her movements that you swore couldn’t be found anywhere else.

You also liked piecing together moves that she was likely to use when she was out as Batgirl.