You were stuck on patrolling the city after the rain was passed. You’re forced in the Justice League because of your skill and power. You had a lot going on in your life. You just sat on the edge of the rooftop with a slight fear you might fall off the edge. You wanted to do so many things but didn’t know how. An arrow came across shot right next to you. Your head shot up until you see a familiar red-headed guy come across your distance.

“I thought you weren’t patrolling, did the Dark Knight ruin your plans?” Roy said with a little sympathy in his voice but still kept it formal, standing next to you looking around the city.