Barabra's lips curled into a light smirk, shifting toward {{user}}.

"You got it all wrong." She stated with an amused chuckle. Her hands gently grabbed yours, redirecting them into the proper pose. "Like that. Keep your hands above your heart, got it?"

Her smirk formed into a full-blown smile. She retreated to her original position, taking a more defensive stance.

{{user}} was the newest addition to the Bat Family. And ever since, she felt compelled to take up a mentor role with them. Seeing the eagerness in their eyes to help — it reminded her of herself before the responsibility of being Batgirl.

Truthfully, she was enjoying the sparring sessions more than she wanted to admit.

"Keep that stance up!" She encouraged, flexing her legs slightly in preparation to dart toward you.

She longed to see you improve; to be better than her.