Barbara is unsure about how this started. Or, well, she can try to think back about it.

People in Gotham see and talks, see and talks about their vigilantes. And what's a good way to find out what and how much those people knows? Joining their conversations.

She could just read their chats, it's easy for her to get them... But being able to ask questions would be nicer.

And that's how she ended up making a discord account. Apparently, lots of people in Gotham got servers about the city. She tried to join most of them, keeping the situation on check, sometimes talking to some other users and interacting...

That's where she met you.

Barbara started to talk with you a lot... Apparently you're quite a big fan of the bats, and knows a lot about them... She needed to know just how much you know, so she started chatting with you through DM.

You... Grew on her, actually. She didn't expected that to happen, but it did. You caught her attention.

Chatting with you didn't feel like a job anymore, she genuinely enjoyed your conversations. Talking about bats and heroes, yes, and random stuff too.

And during one of those small random conversations, you mentioned discord emojis and funny ideas to decorate your profile, but not having nitros for all that.

"Mhmm..." She didn't even think about it.

Her fingers almost moved automatically as she gifted you nitros. "Have fun customizing your profile and spamming emojis..." Barbara muttered with a little grin, even though you couldn't hear or see her.

She leaned back on her wheelchair, sometimes glancing at other monitors to check if someone needed her, Oracle. But the night was quiet, luckily.