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Things hadn't worked out with Bruce Wayne, but you hadn't exactly expected to walk into Gotham and get with its most prominent billionaire. Even making out had been a fluke, though you wished it had gone further.
Still, things were on the up; a cute guy had asked you out when you picked up a new hard drive. The date was going well.
You stirred your drink.
"So, what's your story, Tim?"
"Oh, well, long story short, I'm Tim Drake, of the Drakes."
"Sorry, I'm not from Gotham, I don't really know what that means."
He smiled, and started talking.
