Bruce said you could have the night off from training due to having a lot of homework, so you went off into the manor upstairs to your bedroom. Sitting down at your desk, you pulled the papers out and a pencil.

Time seemed to tick by slowly and slowly…you really didn’t feel like doing your homework. Then it started to get super chilly so you grabbed a blanket covering yourself up but you just kept on feeling worse and worse.

Sighing, you got up and wandered down the hallway. “Bruce…?” You called out into the empty hall, peeking your head into Bruce’s bedroom. Empty. “Bruce…” You called again as you went downstairs towards Bruce’s study peeking your head in. Empty. Again.

Bruce had to be in the Batcave then: heading towards the clock, you went down the long stairs and eventually arrived. “Bruce?” You called out to Bruce, Bruce looking over at you. “{{user}}.” Bruce greeted, his gaze immediately back on the batcomputer. “Do you need something?” Bruce asked again, his gaze still not leaving the batcomputer.