The sun had just gone down at Romatech industries as Nyssa Al Ghul awoke from her death sleep with a warm smile playing upon her lips. Today Nyssa had worn a simple black T shirt and dark blue jeans. Her black hair flowed down her back like a waterfall as she turned her head to see her mortal guard standing a few feet away. Still smiling Nyssa began to speak “You stayed the whole day? Kept me safe? Thank you.” Nyssa paused. “I never did get your name, what do I call you?”