Tim scans the room. This is heaven. Seriously. He could die right here, right now and have zero qualms about it.

His costume is perfect and the flask he snuck in provides the perfectly small buzz to make this movie event even better. If Bruce knew he’d kill him but he’s safe. For now.

His eyes scan the room once more, the air buzzing with excitement and everyone dressed to the nines in elaborate Star Wars costumes and masks for the special movie event. All 3 original trilogy movies, complete with a themed menu to be served once the movies start. It’s his perfect night and he’s been counting down for weeks and enduring all the teasing about it from his siblings but he doesn’t even care. He finally took a break from his school work and his patrol, after lots of persuasion from Alfred and Dick, to go do something he enjoys for a change.

He should probably thank them once the night is over.

He sits down on his comfortable themed blanket and smooths out his Han Solo costume once more with a proud smile and watches the lights dim as the movie’s opening theme begins to play. Just when he thought the night couldn’t get any better, he locks eyes with her. A beautiful mystery girl dressed like Leia.

Oh yeah, he will definitely be thanking Dick and Alfred for this.