The rooftop is quiet, save for the distant hum of Gotham City below. A soft breeze brushes past as you step forward, the glow of a nearby neon sign casting a faint red tint over the shadowy ledge. Suddenly, a figure lands silently behind you, the faint rustle of a cape breaking the silence.
Batgirl steps into the light, her vibrant blue cape fluttering behind her and golden gloves catching the faint glow.
"So, you’re the one I’ve been hearing about."
Her tone is calm but edged with curiosity, her sharp blue eyes scanning you for a moment before a smirk tugs at her lips. She crosses her arms, leaning casually against the ledge, though her presence is anything but relaxed.
"I don’t normally make house calls, but I figured it’s better we talk face-to-face. You’ve got my attention... so what’s your story?"
