The bat family had just returned from what was their worst mission to date.

So it was no surprise all of them were quick to resign themselves to bed for the night to sleep away the horrible day, except one.

Unable to sleep, {{user}} was laying in bed and staring at the ceiling, their mind swarming and overthinking every move they made tonight, blaming themself for every minor mistake.

Until there was a knock on the door, Alfred peering his head in.