They entered the restaurant.54Please respect copyright.PENANA3NMDMXEs9r
The table was by the window, the lighting was soft, and a few vintage-style American paintings hung on the walls.54Please respect copyright.PENANAARFVZetYs3
After placing their order, the clinking of silverware on the table signaled the beginning of that perfect phase—conversation.
Robin was the first to speak. His tone was calm, his words short and direct:54Please respect copyright.PENANA9cx77XfPH7
“Is this a date?”
Dick was just about to say something—the words were turning in his throat—54Please respect copyright.PENANAmw0EIqSmlK
but Claire had already nodded without hesitation and added,54Please respect copyright.PENANA1hsMkLHsxw
“I asked him out.”
Her tone was so casual, like she was simply saying “I ordered that dish.”54Please respect copyright.PENANAK4RUXq9lIX
No hint of flirtation. No trace of concealment.
Robin instantly turned to Dick, eyes glinting with mischief.54Please respect copyright.PENANAICnq7G36hI
“Nice one, bro.”
Dick nearly choked.
He had just learned her name was Claire,54Please respect copyright.PENANAQJsQ0wlDKJ
and now he had to accept this narrative?54Please respect copyright.PENANAxnOn7j7mq4
And in front of his little brother, no less?54Please respect copyright.PENANAnn4vYuyJzg
Sometimes life hit you too fast—it left you speechless.
Robin followed up,54Please respect copyright.PENANAudFG6tXJOg
“Why did you invite me to dinner?”
This was the one question that mattered most to him today.54Please respect copyright.PENANAgsUdIif25B
He didn’t have a public trail, wasn’t someone regular people could just reach out to.54Please respect copyright.PENANAM8mxkJWPWa
How did this woman know he was even in Blüdhaven?
Claire shrugged. Her tone remained breezy:54Please respect copyright.PENANAkOBTareqOU
“Oh, I have a certain ability. Let’s just call it... clairvoyance.”54Please respect copyright.PENANAb3vd2zwBLs
“I knew Robin was hungry, so I invited him.”
At that moment, both pairs of blue eyes across the table widened and met for a brief second.
Of course.54Please respect copyright.PENANA05hoiXXvaf
Magic-side.54Please respect copyright.PENANACcpyKCzAw1
No wonder everything felt like some cosmic joke from the start.
They each silently recalled those bizarre missions that had ended in magical chaos—54Please respect copyright.PENANA51OS8fbJna
and yeah, her behavior tracked perfectly with that non-logical pattern.
Claire noticed their faces shift into that classic “alert level rising” expression.54Please respect copyright.PENANAlbiSjxfB9E
Her lips twitched slightly.
What is it with these people?54Please respect copyright.PENANARJfGGvAKeg
The moment you say ‘clairvoyance,’ they act like I’m about to summon a demon.
Just as the atmosphere started slipping toward “awkward” again—54Please respect copyright.PENANAahwgT8bP8Z
the drinks arrived.
The waiter smiled and placed three drinks on the table.
Claire’s was a cocktail—a pale golden drink with a hint of lemon.54Please respect copyright.PENANAAAWwjCRLae
The clink of ice against glass was crisp and pleasant.54Please respect copyright.PENANA1RcbUF7e2b
She hadn’t had a drink in ages—today, she finally had a small excuse.
As for the two across from her...54Please respect copyright.PENANACQWFe29WN7
Both ordered cola.54Please respect copyright.PENANAzUItpjcAXA
Robin—well, obviously underage. No questions there.
Claire took a sip.54Please respect copyright.PENANAiCvk3mqBTp
The mix of bubbles and alcohol sent a warm, tingling sensation through her.54Please respect copyright.PENANAQSu1EtMtkJ
Her eyes glinted faintly.
She turned to the kid sipping his soda so seriously.
“Can I ask a question now?”54Please respect copyright.PENANAoOuKd47zps
Her smile was gentle, her cheeks tinged a soft pink.54Please respect copyright.PENANApRwYgje6S7
The alcohol was beginning to work its magic.
Robin nodded, unguarded.54Please respect copyright.PENANArfB5f1BomQ
“I don’t mind.”
Claire tilted her head slightly.54Please respect copyright.PENANA7fKnyDCwTL
Her tone stayed light—54Please respect copyright.PENANAJRCavruTBv
but the question she threw was a fastball straight at the heart:
“Is Batman your dad?”
PFFT!!!
Both of them instantly spit out their drinks and erupted into violent coughing.54Please respect copyright.PENANAauNcJEfwa0
The entire table descended into chaos.
Dick was red in the face, grabbing napkins and pounding his chest.54Please respect copyright.PENANAuGVcBhaCcS
Robin looked like he almost snorted his cola through his nose,54Please respect copyright.PENANASeRKtpadJq
coughing as he turned to stare at her—54Please respect copyright.PENANAEXpfzzxbjs
as if she’d just asked, “Are you an alien?”
Meanwhile, Claire lazily raised her glass,54Please respect copyright.PENANAtleMZbMnHj
watching them like two birds that had just forgotten how to speak.
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Robin and Dick finally recovered from the chaos of nearly drowning in soda.54Please respect copyright.PENANAmAPqo0yq60
Each held a damp napkin, their faces still dotted with drops of cola, their breathing uneven—54Please respect copyright.PENANAMWLx23uCRX
but their eyes had gone razor sharp.54Please respect copyright.PENANASw6zCpyqNG
Both were now glaring directly at Claire.
She, on the other hand, looked like nothing had happened.54Please respect copyright.PENANARNdwFOBHG9
Propping her chin on one hand, she smiled gently, her expression relaxed, faintly tipsy.54Please respect copyright.PENANA1FgdkKn06s
There was a hint of red at the corners of her eyes, her lips subtly glossed by the alcohol.
To Robin, that expression didn’t sit right.54Please respect copyright.PENANAdGH3WHblA1
It wasn’t just casual confidence.54Please respect copyright.PENANAmZgSZIwyBb
It was—calculated? Or maybe... she had a plan all along?
He tested the waters.54Please respect copyright.PENANA718G3d3023
“Why would you think that?”
Claire shrugged, voice light as ever:54Please respect copyright.PENANA1O02v0Z3zd
“It’s a logical deduction. When I was a kid, Robin was a kid. And now—Robin’s still a kid. So I thought... maybe Batman has more than one kid?”
The moment her words landed—
Both of them almost spit out a second round of soda.
Her tone was just too natural, too reasonable—54Please respect copyright.PENANAFc2UuwBBwJ
even laced with an innocent kind of puzzlement.54Please respect copyright.PENANAuB06D01c8T
But the scariest part was—
She was right.54Please respect copyright.PENANATBb8tIYhET
Dead-on.54Please respect copyright.PENANAHTG0ZHpsUX
And now, the two “kids” she was talking about were sitting right in front of her.
Claire smiled again, her eyes curling into crescent moons.54Please respect copyright.PENANAYBvEg0GcIf
The blush on her cheeks deepened, her whole presence glowing with a soft—but undeniably dangerous—femininity.
She lifted her glass, swirled the ice inside, and casually added:
“So I’m guessing that other kid... is Nightwing.”
Clink.
That single sentence hit like a block of ice dropped on the table.
Robin nearly bit his own tongue.54Please respect copyright.PENANAh7xbPZMSHt
Dick, still dabbing his mouth with a napkin, had already started mentally counting down whether he should toss a smoke bomb and vanish.
Their scalps prickled. For real this time.
It wasn’t the kind of shiver you get from being hit.54Please respect copyright.PENANA1SEQxjXp3W
It was the kind you get when someone sees through you too easily.
And they both knew—
This wasn’t just a lucky guess.54Please respect copyright.PENANAsDSUsYtwGu
She had observed them.
Claire, meanwhile, had no idea she’d just earned herself a bright red tag in the vigilante brothers’ minds: “High Risk Civilian.”
But the truth was—she’d suspected for a long time.
This wasn’t some sudden spark of intuition.54Please respect copyright.PENANAsHRRLEUzLt
It was the result of months of quiet watching and gut instinct.
The café’s daily comings and goings.54Please respect copyright.PENANAEXqNouguuh
The way Nightwing and Robin interacted.54Please respect copyright.PENANA0TuHcCTutj
The rare, heavy silence when Batman appeared.54Please respect copyright.PENANAMmyFD9zIjw
Claire had seen it all.
The glances, the unspoken hierarchy, the weight of command and familiarity—54Please respect copyright.PENANAZKfmQ36BgK
This wasn’t some simple coworker dynamic.
It was the vibe of a grumpy dad handling two rebellious sons who kept screwing up their homework.
She wasn’t blind, okay.
54Please respect copyright.PENANAG8sPpocdiq