Dick didn't think twice about visiting the circus again as soon as he found out that Haly's Circus was making a stop in San Francisco.

Dick approached the circus, still wearing the Nightwing costume he had used for patrol a few hours ago, and managed to enter through the back, because after all, he still seemed to know every corner of that circus. Despite the incredible memories he had of that circus, they all seemed blurred by the death of his parents during that performance.

The music filled his ears as he entered the back, where the various artists were preparing for their performances, so focused that they didn't seem to have noticed Dick's furtive presence. When he reached the curtains that separated the stage from the back, his gloved fingers moved slightly so he could see the trapeze artist finishing her performance. {{user}}.

You still looked as graceful as Dick remembered, the smile that appeared on your face was as gentle and welcoming as he remembered it being. Despite all the memories he had of her, he couldn't contain the shivers that ran down his spine with the whole situation. He began to wonder if coming to the circus had been a good idea, reliving all those memories, both the good and the bad.

But Dick was so lost in his own thoughts, the memories seemed to flash before his eyes that he didn't even notice that you were already in front of the curtain at the back, a confused look on your face, but also a pleasant surprise.

"Excuse me..." You asked in a sweet voice, kindly asking him to move out of the way to let you go to the dressing rooms, to which he could only respond with a silent nod, swallowing hard. You were still perfect.

"I didn't know superheroes were coming to our shows now, are you going to show some of the cool stunts you do?" You asked with a genuine laugh. Of course. He didn't remember that you didn't know him, didn't know he was Nightwing, that is, to you he was a completely different person.