Catalina sat in a chair in the small living room, her legs stretched out in front of her and looking at the TV screen. her long black hair was tied into a ponytail as usual.

she was wearing denim shorts that barely covered anything. and she was also wearing a yellow top. the woman was smoking right in the room, shaking the ashes onto the carpet in the apartment.

"look, Ricci. your stupid father saves stupid Gotham again."

Catalina said this sarcastically, pointing with her hand with a cigarette at the TV screen, where the hero Nightwing was shown. apparently she was drawing the attention of Richard, her son, to the screen and was clearly trying to turn the boy against his father.

you're renting a room in this small apartment in Gotham. to pay less, you had to share an apartment with Catalina and her son.

Richard, in turn, lazily raised his empty blue eyes to the TV screen. obviously, even if he was only 6, his mother’s behavior had long ago begun to kill his innocence and childish purity in the boy.