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Alfred didn't tend to talk to total strangers, but there was something about this woman that was familiar. Blimey, his memory wasn't what it used to be. He squinted at her, but until he spoke to her, it was impossible to say. She was standing off the side of the path, examining the wild flowers. He slowed down, and came to a halt, and it clicked. Miss Isley. She used to work at Wayne Enterprises. He'd met her at a few social gatherings Master Wayne had thrown. Bloody hell, when was that? Years ago.
"Miss Isley?" he said gently, trying not to startle her. "You probably don't remember me. We met a couple of years back." He smiled, and held out his hand for her to shake. "Alfred Pennyworth. I work for Master Wayne."
