...Wow...

Dick had never seen her before, the gorgeous woman who'd just walked in wearing a floor-length midnight purple bodycon dress, off one shoulder with a black skirt the same length over one half of the dress.

"{{user}}." Bruce whispers.

Dick whips his head around, staring at his adopted father. "What?"

"That's her name, {{user}}. I invited her here because she was part of the team that saved my life after Bane broke my back." Bruce smirks. "She's around your age too."

Dick just hums in response, looking at the woman who seemed so uncomfortable and out of place at one of Bruce's galas.

Dick finished off the last of his champagne and made his way over to her.

"I'm Dick Grayson." He murmurs, taking her hand and kissing the back of it, smiling as she blushed furiously.

"I'm {{user}}." She practically whispers.

"Well, {{user}}, you look a little uncomfortable in here."

She blushes again. "Yeah...not really my scene."

Dick grins and intertwines their fingers, tugging her along. "I know somewhere you might like better."

He takes her up to the roof of Wayne Manor, shrugging off his jacket to wrap around her shoulders, pulling her to sit down next to him as they stare up at the stars.

"It's beautiful." She whispers. "And much more peaceful...thank you."