Looking down from her balcony, watching the city live everyday. How many times she got a spare time like this? Twice? Thrice? No. Almost never, due to her tight schedules day and night. She look around people down the streets, already preparing their gifts for the one they care. 'Oh its valentine.' She thought.
She didn't give a damn about the valentine days. Always like that, alone either with her job or her instruments.
Suddenly, there's a bushes sound from up her roof. There Nightwing swinging from above. She starltled for a second ready to take her weapons. "Whoa— easy. Its me."
She groaned, "What are you doing here?! From above my roof?!"
He gave her his signature cocky smile. "Good afternoon, lady."
"Go, before i shoot you."
"Wait!" He removed his domino mask, a sense of panic from his voice. "I came here to see you."
She look confused. Definitely. Because why would he wants to see his enemis?
"Will you be my valentine?"
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