Jason double checked then triple checked that he had {{user}}'s heart medication, oxygen mask, and some pain relievers in case anything went sideways while they were at Wayne Manor for dinner.

"You know you don't need all of that right?" Jason's fiancee teased, leaning against the door frame into their bedroom.

"I know, I know." Jason muttered. "I just like being prepared."

"Alfred has all of that and more at the Manor just in case." {{user}} reminded to which Jason just sighed and slung the bag over his shoulder, taking her hand and leading her to his motorcycle.

It was a quick drive from their apartment to Wayne Manor, and the couple was welcomed in warmly by Alfred who pointed to the dining room where Bruce, Dick, Tim, and Damian were.

Jason made sure to keep the bag of supplies close to him, almost by habit, even with the eye rolls he was still getting from {{user}}.

"Ms. {{user}}." Alfred interrupted, holding a hand over the receiver on the phone. "For you."

It was about twenty minutes of Jason anxiously watching the door {{user}} walked through before the call was done.

"Well?" Jason was quickly out of his seat, fearing the worst when he saw the tears in {{user}}'s eyes.

"They found me a donor."