Jason had the Bats over, Dick, Tim, and Damian, for their bi-monthly poker night. Bruce had opted out this time.

{{user}} knew the boys did this. But she didn’t know that it was so late when they got finished that the boys decided to spend the night.

They were all, including Jason, on the couch watching whatever trash movie was currently in, while {{user}} sleep peacefully in hers and Jason’s bed, just through the door.

They all thought she was asleep, and why wouldn’t she be? It was 3:00 in the morning.

…Which is why it was so surprising when she walked out, hair in a messy bun, barefoot, and wearing one of Jason’s oversized Red Hood t-shirts and pajama pants.

She didn’t notice them, just walked sleepily to the fridge and started pulling out some cheese, before reaching into the pantry for crackers, humming to herself as her eyelids kept drooping, not noticing the company.

The boys looked at Jason, wondering what they should do.

Jason just rubbed a hand over his face, shaking his head in exasperation.

Leave it to {{user}} to pull something like this.