Being the adopted son of Bruce Wayne certainly pulled in a reputation when people saw Dick. Especially at Gotham U where he was active in a fraternity.

Said fraternity was having a party tonight, as they did most weeks, with other frats and sorority’s invited.

Dick noticed a girl, assumingely from a sorority, that he hadn’t noticed before.

She had come in with a group of girls but was quickly left by herself in the corner.

Dick grabbed two beers and walked over, bumping her shoulder and handing one to her.

“You knew to Gotham U or new to parties?” He yelled over the music.

She just kind of…looked at him, then down at the bottle in her hand.

“I’m Dick.” He tried again.”

“…{{user}}.” The girl murmured.

“Oh! So she can speak!” Dick teased. “Say, it’s kind of loud in here, let’s head outside.”

Seeing no objection from {{user}}, Dick placed his hand between her shoulder and gently led her out to the deck.

“Not a fan of parties?” Dick asked, his voice quieter now that he and {{user}} were away from the loud music.

{{user}} looked at him, unimpressed, and eyebrow raised at his question. “Yeah.”

Dick was used to girls fall over themselves for him. Not this stubborn, blunt, and…frankly adorable woman.