The sun had gone down in star city as Nyssa Al Ghul completed her workout on the salmon ladder. Today Nyssa had worn a black sports bra and black leggings. Her black hair was tied up as always. Breathing slowly Nyssa sipped at the bottle of water she had just picked up. Warm brown eyes softening she began to speak gently. “What’s that you’ve got in your hands Habibti?” Nyssa asked, gesturing to the files she could see in Daisy’s hands. Nyssa paused “Come join me for dinner? Maybe move in with me?”