They had a great dinner. Tim had to admit it.141Please respect copyright.PENANAHFJFb2gJ85
That kind of time—without reconnaissance, without surveillance, and definitely without pressure testing—actually made him feel… relaxed?
They talked about many things that had nothing to do with Gotham.141Please respect copyright.PENANAxmCX5y1A5K
Tim mentioned his current work assisting corporate transformation, green energy development, and financial strategies.141Please respect copyright.PENANA53Pi9Oprny
Nora responded with thoughts on budget allocation in education, and how recent childcare legislation updates were impacting frontline teachers.
The conversation branched into child safety and social cases—especially a few child abuse incidents that had come to light in recent years.141Please respect copyright.PENANAO2fyAsUpUO
Tim hadn’t previously been deeply involved in these topics, but Nora’s insights were precise, calm, and sharply articulated—without emotional blackmail.141Please respect copyright.PENANArbZYRM0mZo
He quietly noted every case number and keyword she mentioned.
Nora’s eyes shimmered in the candlelight dancing across the table.141Please respect copyright.PENANARxb15ZRPm7
Tim wasn’t sure if it was the effect of the red wine,141Please respect copyright.PENANAXJ7a2sto3T
or the way she spoke—so gentle, yet uncompromising—that left him a little dazed.
Until Nora suddenly paused, her gaze shifting to the floor-to-ceiling window, a momentary stillness washing over her.
“What’s wrong?” Tim turned—
A little face was squished up against the glass.141Please respect copyright.PENANAnH8uQ6tEQS
His entire face flattened against it, bright blue eyes wide with excitement as he stared inside.
Tim’s heart clenched—141Please respect copyright.PENANAIDGZd3HObA
Then his gaze shifted just a bit further.
Standing next to the child was a face far too familiar—141Please respect copyright.PENANAxjQum9kcNz
One he had hoped not to see.
Bruce Wayne.
Looking into the restaurant with a disapproving expression,141Please respect copyright.PENANAwHyN85qE9d
like he’d just stepped off the front page of the Gotham Times.
Tim suddenly felt like the utensils in his hands had doubled in weight.
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Tim stepped out of Finn’s room, gently closing the door behind him.141Please respect copyright.PENANAccf2gRXQLX
He exhaled and leaned against the hallway wall, closing his eyes briefly as he replayed the absurd sequence of events in his head.
He’d thought dinner would be about gathering intel—maybe even an in-depth probing conversation.
Instead—
“Got caught red-handed by my own nephew,” he muttered under his breath.
Dim lighting, two layers of glass—Tim had thought it was absolutely secure.141Please respect copyright.PENANAuqoQKsVdeY
But the kid had eyes like a bat.141Please respect copyright.PENANAJh2GVQXqgR
He’d spotted Nora in a second, and then, like a bullet, burst into the restaurant.
Nora had smiled naturally, without a hint of awkwardness.141Please respect copyright.PENANAbX5ptqXE1H
She’d crouched down to talk to Finn, gently patting his messy hair.
Tim had stood beside them, eyes inevitably falling on Bruce.
That look.
Bruce hadn’t said a word,141Please respect copyright.PENANA46r8tB5G5Q
but the “you better explain this later” expression weighed heavier than a hundred pages of briefing notes.
Tim could almost hear Bruce’s brain opening up cross-referenced files, auditing the risk logs for the event labeled Timothy Drake and Kindergarten Teacher Nora.
“Finn, this is my grandpa!” the kid said gleefully, as if showing off his favorite armored tank.
Bruce seamlessly switched into CEO mode, giving a perfectly polished smile.
Nora had calmly spoken a few standard lines about how well Finn behaved at school.141Please respect copyright.PENANA5FvWd1qqV3
Tim took the opportunity to interject, “It’s getting late—I’ll give the lady a ride home.”
Bruce shot him a look.141Please respect copyright.PENANAcPdTUGXYzc
A look packed with a hundred unspoken messages.
Tim didn’t want to translate it.
Finn had begged to come along, insisting “If teacher’s in the car, I want to be too!”141Please respect copyright.PENANAWKxZMe8bP5
In the end, Bruce went home alone, and Tim scored some alone time.
Thinking of Bruce’s expression, Tim chuckled silently.
“I have a lot of explaining to do,” he murmured.141Please respect copyright.PENANAo9lxIp2H8j
This night had only just begun.
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Back home, Tim tried to spin a story for Finn.
He knelt by the bed, his tone sincere as he tucked the boy’s scattered blanket back into place.141Please respect copyright.PENANAGMwdhzD3aP
“Today, Nora and I were talking about a very important children’s public welfare project.141Please respect copyright.PENANArcdmdUkeSe
It’s something that helps kids grow up safer and happier. You understand, right? It’s important for kids.”
Finn tilted his head and thought for a second, then nodded.141Please respect copyright.PENANAjEWGd8STsh
His small hands still clutched that dinosaur plushie—141Please respect copyright.PENANAcFFRtewtGi
as if it helped him judge whether the world was still safe.
“So… you guys weren’t on a date?”
Tim gave a tight smile, one that looked like it was holding up a house of cards.
“No, we were talking about serious stuff. Really.”
Finn nodded in satisfaction, buying the story.141Please respect copyright.PENANABGWM04j3wU
Tim looked at his face and suddenly felt like a terrible adult.
Once Finn’s breathing settled and his eyes closed, Tim gently slipped out of the room.141Please respect copyright.PENANAvbEib9NEWh
He took a deep breath, straightened his collar, walked down the hall, descended the stairs, passed through the study—
and entered the Batcave.
The lighting there was low, and the rhythmic hum of machines pulsed like a slow, steady drumbeat.141Please respect copyright.PENANAfQl4TkoUAA
Batman stood with his back to him, flipping through a report.
As soon as Tim stepped inside, that low voice rang out:141Please respect copyright.PENANABbdjR3rKVG
“Tim, I need an explanation.”
Batman’s voice hit him like cold water.141Please respect copyright.PENANAelGctBUcrR
Tim sighed silently and stepped up to the computer, unlocking his most tightly guarded investigation file.
The screen’s blue glow lit his face—141Please respect copyright.PENANAaiCk7n6I5G
and reflected off the Batman’s unmoving cowl.
“I just felt something was off about Nora,” Tim began, his tone steady as always.141Please respect copyright.PENANAiBZNAjysrM
“So I checked her computer. Nothing deep—just public records, cloud links… stuff she didn’t really protect.”
He clicked open a folder, labeled plainly: Nightnest.141Please respect copyright.PENANAESaX6wAGrM
Inside were screenshots of posts, comment threads, and repost logs.
“She turned out to be Nightnest,” Tim said, turning toward Bruce.141Please respect copyright.PENANAg3OEOzK2us
“The famous Gotham fanfic writer. The one who writes about… you.”
Batman had his arms crossed, listening intently.
But at that line, his brow twitched, and his expression shifted.
Tim watched Bruce’s face closely and instantly regretted bringing it up so soon.
Bruce Wayne was well aware of Gotham’s... enthusiastic online fandom.141Please respect copyright.PENANAs1s41TZPUQ
He’d known for years how people spun wild stories, imagined all kinds of relationships—141Please respect copyright.PENANApmB4eKY6Dv
Bruce and the mayor? Bruce and Superman? Bruce and the Joker?141Please respect copyright.PENANAovvtyA91w5
Even Bruce and his own split personality.
There was nothing people wouldn’t dream up.
But those had always been fantasies—fictional, absurd, harmless.141Please respect copyright.PENANA7OhtNumHdA
And fantasy, after all, wasn’t a crime.
Batman couldn’t, and shouldn’t, stop people from imagining.
But this…141Please respect copyright.PENANAn6EwRURJba
This wasn’t just fantasy anymore.
This fantasy had a name.141Please respect copyright.PENANAORd2ixjVfA
A face.141Please respect copyright.PENANAGTUPqhO1KX
It was now Finn’s teacher.
Tim shifted slightly, standing before the monitor, arms at his sides.141Please respect copyright.PENANAd9DmRkJcPK
His fingers crossed silently behind his back—like a private buffer against judgment.
“That’s why,” he said, looking at the screen, tone cool and composed,141Please respect copyright.PENANAA7uLZPEg9W
“I wanted to confirm whether she had access to too much intel about the vigilantes.141Please respect copyright.PENANASmXVXeYlEX
Whether she posed a risk.141Please respect copyright.PENANAR9EEfuSHZE
That’s why I decided to ask her out—141Please respect copyright.PENANAPkdGwJeaTf
strictly part of the investigation.”
He said it steadily.141Please respect copyright.PENANAleTLr88LEd
Didn’t even flinch.
But the truth was—141Please respect copyright.PENANAV7B4IBqn9y
yes, he’d brought surveillance gear;141Please respect copyright.PENANARszXTVV954
yes, he’d tried to profile her through interaction;141Please respect copyright.PENANAaHvjtyW0F4
and yes… during all those observations and conversations…
something not part of the mission141Please respect copyright.PENANAU7af0nlp4o
had caught his attention.
So he crossed his fingers.141Please respect copyright.PENANAiZKyQu1vV9
It wasn’t lying.141Please respect copyright.PENANAqKJ8Vhv12o
Just… omitting certain details.
He didn’t mention the shooting range.141Please respect copyright.PENANAZv7mGbQXZ6
Or the red wine.141Please respect copyright.PENANADiXJKYq9Ji
Or the candlelight.141Please respect copyright.PENANA9vxnbXnztz
He didn’t mention the way she knelt down that day to draw stars for the kids.
Tim thought to himself—141Please respect copyright.PENANAGB7FE6Mxpq
Nora should be thankful.141Please respect copyright.PENANAr85mxpPxyK
If Bruce had found out her identity from the start,141Please respect copyright.PENANA6550EuUbuB
or if one of the other Bat-family members had gotten suspicious,141Please respect copyright.PENANAnttbxgMiGC
the outcome might’ve been far uglier.
Batman stayed silent for a moment.141Please respect copyright.PENANAdm239uLsQQ
His gaze sharp, like it could carve deeper truths into Tim’s face.
But in the end, he simply gave a slow nod.
“What you did was reasonable,” Batman said in a low voice.141Please respect copyright.PENANAsA0QtylTPo
“Her identity… for now, doesn’t appear to be a threat.141Please respect copyright.PENANAuJVt9WRb6Y
But this stays between us. No one else can know.”
Tim nodded, exhaling quietly.141Please respect copyright.PENANAVZKmhi4SyW
He’d pulled off a tightrope act, balancing on the edge of a storm.
But he also knew—141Please respect copyright.PENANA4WsFOp5iYn
if even one step in this undercover investigation went wrong,141Please respect copyright.PENANA4prI8kiLZe
that woman who filled pages with fantasy141Please respect copyright.PENANA1bEJIMW3Fn
would no longer be the subject of a romantic subplot—
She’d become someone Batman watched personally.141Please respect copyright.PENANAGWCYockhyt
And that’s no love story.
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