I spent another long night out watching and waiting for Batman to return, but there was no sign of him. I sat at my desk sipping coffee, telling Alice what happened last night.
"Than he just left?" She asked, I just nod my head.
"And he never said anything else?" I shake my head in response. She sits back in her chair and opens her mouth.
"Wow, that's definitely something." She says, she than looks at me.
"I'm surprised BJ wasn't there. She's normally out when he's out." I shrug my shoulders.
"She can have a girls night out too right?" I say and Alice laughs. If only she knew.
"So did you talk to Bruce after?" I glance at her.
"No, I don't really want to."
"You said it was stupid, so just say sorry and everything will be fine." She leans forward on her seat. I turn my head to the side and feel my neck crack, I look at her than sigh.
"Maybe, I don't know I still need time." I say.
"Just don't wait too long. He's too good for you to let him slip away from you."

Darkness fell over the city and I was in uniform. I was ready to play. The wind blew as I stood on top of a building in the heart of the city. I watched people walk into this fancy hotel/restaurant, all kinds of rich people. I even noticed some from Bruce's party. As that thought runs through my head I see that a fancy blue car speeds down the street and parks in front of the hotel. I groan and see Bruce get out. I shouldn't feel this way over some guy. It's dangerous, I've learned my lesson once, I don't need a reminder. I watch as Bruce smiles at the cameras around and he walks to the passenger side of his car and opens the door. I gasp as I see two tall and skinny women in tight dresses come out of his car. I feel angry boil in my, I stay still and watch. I haven't talked to him in a few days and he's already moved on. Were we even a thing? What a stupid women I am, to fall in love with one of the richest and most playboy like man in the world! I turn around and pace around the top of the building I'm on. I hear people cheer and laugh from up here and I've finally reached my breaking point.

I run off the building and press the button and my wings fly out. I glide over to the side of the hotel, I kick the glass before I make impact and roll into the dinning room. People gasp and scream in fright as I stand up straight and brush the glass off of me. My eyes drift over all the people in the room and my eyes land on Bruce, who is standing on stage protecting the two women behind him. I laugh and start to move closer to him.
"Sorry I'm late. Traffic was deadly." I say putting a hand on my hip.
"You weren't invited." Bruce says and I stop walking and glare at him.
"It must have gotten lost in the mail." I say between my teeth.
"What are you doing here?" Some old man yelled in the crowd. I smirk and pull out my swords, people gasp and start to move back. I roll my eyes and look and everyone.
"Just wanted to join the party," I look right and Bruce. "And get a date." In that moment I throw a shock ball at the chandelier above me and the room goes dark. People start to scream and rush towards the exits. I run forward and see Bruce tell people to get to safety. I grab his arm and he throws a punch, which I dodged.
"Playboy can punch, but not good enough." I say putting my swords away.
"You'd be surprised." He says standing his ground. I laugh and throw a shock ball at his leg and he falls to the ground. I get down next to him and smile.
"For some reason you and Batman share something in common, you can't handle my shock balls." I say pulling him up and sitting him in a chair. Bruce groans as I tie him down.
"What are you doing?" He asks in pain.
"I'm not sure. But I have no means to hurt you, I just want to chat." I say as I watch the last few people run out of the hotel.
"The police will come." He says as I step in front of him.
"Funny, I'd say I have about 5 minutes before someone shows up." I say tilting my head.
"What do you want?"
"I've heard people in Gotham want to know who I am? Are you on this bandwagon?" I ask grabbing a chair from a nearby table, and sitting down facing him.
"Yes, it's the same thing with Batman. Everyone wants to know who they are." He says nodding his head.
"I see. And do you want to know who Batman is?"
"I guess so. Let's not talk about Batman, let's talk about you." Bruce says leaning in his chair. I laugh and shrug my shoulders.
"Who are you?"
I shake my head, "Can't answer that."
"Why are you doing this? The whole protecting villains thing?"
"Money, and it's just fun to mess with Batman." I say standing up. I hear sirens down the street and I glance at Bruce.
"Well, thanks for the chat."
"Thanks for not killing me." He says as I laugh.
"Next time you won't be so lucky." I say. I walk up to him and cover his eyes with a napkin.
"What are you doing?" He asks, as I remove my mask. I bend down and kiss him and I feel him kiss back. I pull away as I hear police yelling from outside and put my mask back on and take off the napkin from Bruce's eyes. He looks at me confused and I nod my head before running out of the window and into the right sky.