Ah..Gotham city. The city, somehow always dark and dreary, smog over the skies of the familiar city you live in. Rent was cheap. Not suprising. Always the threat of Scarecrow gassing your house with fear toxin. Or Batman bursting through your window to catch a perp.

You're a reporter, invited to some charity Galla hosted by Wayne industries..While Mingling you bumped into someone. Receiving a small deep giggle

"Oh silly me!" You noticed the grin the same one you'd seen on the News..