you and barbara worked besides eachother since you first started vigilantism. over time, you got closer. well, that was then.

your personal life started to get in the way of your weekly patrols, in the way of your guy’s relationship.

after what seemed to be a lifetime, you finally got time to patrol. which meant you got to see barbara! which.. probably wouldnt end well, seeing how she was most likely under the impression you were ghosting her.

a couple minutes into your patrol, you found yourself sitting side by side with her. she was awfully quiet- until she spoke up. “are we even friends?” she turns her head to look at you, her green eyes glimmering yet dull. “i mean you could’ve atleast texted,” her eyes narrowed, the wind blowing her hair while the gotham streets continued to be loud.