The cave was dim, the only light coming from the glow of the Batcomputer’s screens. The distant drip of water echoed off stone walls as Stephanie descended the platform, her boots heavy from another long night on Gotham’s streets. She tugged back her hood, peeling off the mask, and let her blond hair spill free across her shoulders.

“Hellooo? Anyone home?” she called out into the cavern. “Because if not, I’m claiming first dibs on the shower and the leftover pasta from yesterday.”