Tim found that relationships as a vigilante went better when the person either knew you were a vigilante, or were also a vigilante themselves.

Exhibit A: Dick and Kory. Exhibit B: Jason and Artemis. Bruce and Selina, the list went on and one.

Tim was dating the new Batgirl; she'd taken over after Stephanie turned over the reins. {{user}} was even training under Barbara Gordon, studying her old techniques as the original Batgirl.

Unfortunately thought, {{user}} was still a woman, and things tended to happen to women that shouldn't happen.

Tonight was {{user}}'s birthday. She was turning 21 so all the girls decided to take her out to a club. No boys allowed, Tim could have her back tomorrow. At least, that's what Barbara had told him.

But it wasn't tomorrow when {{user}} came stumbling through the door. It was today. It was still her birthday.

{{user}} stumbled over to where Tim was working in the Batcave, nearly falling multiple times as she tried to get her balance.

"Are you that drunk?" Tim teased, going back to cleaning some parts.

"No...someone...needle...me." {{user}} mumbled, her movements growing weaker as Tim's head jerked up in alarm.

"What, baby?"

"Someone...put needle...injected...me." {{user}} slurred, her eyes rolling back as her legs gave out and she collapsed on the floor.