They entered the restaurant.93Please respect copyright.PENANAa4uTA1bDl3
The table was by the window, the lighting was soft, and a few vintage-style American paintings hung on the walls.93Please respect copyright.PENANA2XhEnfgO5Y
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:93Please respect copyright.PENANAAv0wcP9UwY
“Is this a date?”
Dick was just about to say something—the words were turning in his throat—93Please respect copyright.PENANAO1kqeO0fPU
but Claire had already nodded without hesitation and added,93Please respect copyright.PENANAUzhYf1nB26
“I asked him out.”
Her tone was so casual, like she was simply saying “I ordered that dish.”93Please respect copyright.PENANAYKy8TYxWqN
No hint of flirtation. No trace of concealment.
Robin instantly turned to Dick, eyes glinting with mischief.93Please respect copyright.PENANAYHa75nCbx1
“Nice one, bro.”
Dick nearly choked.
He had just learned her name was Claire,93Please respect copyright.PENANAdlsi7bOwHF
and now he had to accept this narrative?93Please respect copyright.PENANAfIICXXZFjD
And in front of his little brother, no less?93Please respect copyright.PENANAYFAWxn1nU3
Sometimes life hit you too fast—it left you speechless.
Robin followed up,93Please respect copyright.PENANAyt5mtgXxnB
“Why did you invite me to dinner?”
This was the one question that mattered most to him today.93Please respect copyright.PENANAIUTbAOXVRX
He didn’t have a public trail, wasn’t someone regular people could just reach out to.93Please respect copyright.PENANAZIVpUgAxs5
How did this woman know he was even in Blüdhaven?
Claire shrugged. Her tone remained breezy:93Please respect copyright.PENANAADh4etqAJq
“Oh, I have a certain ability. Let’s just call it... clairvoyance.”93Please respect copyright.PENANAPyUhZk3fmZ
“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.93Please respect copyright.PENANA6kVROBBJHe
Magic-side.93Please respect copyright.PENANAPRy86Saevc
No wonder everything felt like some cosmic joke from the start.
They each silently recalled those bizarre missions that had ended in magical chaos—93Please respect copyright.PENANA2YoGHJXlB5
and yeah, her behavior tracked perfectly with that non-logical pattern.
Claire noticed their faces shift into that classic “alert level rising” expression.93Please respect copyright.PENANAH4Dac4pZbU
Her lips twitched slightly.
What is it with these people?93Please respect copyright.PENANAploa7rVPc0
The moment you say ‘clairvoyance,’ they act like I’m about to summon a demon.
Just as the atmosphere started slipping toward “awkward” again—93Please respect copyright.PENANAwsuitHPV3W
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANAyncb1IfP4O
The clink of ice against glass was crisp and pleasant.93Please respect copyright.PENANAE1Cx5KBjze
She hadn’t had a drink in ages—today, she finally had a small excuse.
As for the two across from her...93Please respect copyright.PENANAFjduluyTNJ
Both ordered cola.93Please respect copyright.PENANAhFZlLHCii5
Robin—well, obviously underage. No questions there.
Claire took a sip.93Please respect copyright.PENANAcj6Ifzpurb
The mix of bubbles and alcohol sent a warm, tingling sensation through her.93Please respect copyright.PENANAQ7pMDRc54P
Her eyes glinted faintly.
She turned to the kid sipping his soda so seriously.
“Can I ask a question now?”93Please respect copyright.PENANAASTPbVCETD
Her smile was gentle, her cheeks tinged a soft pink.93Please respect copyright.PENANAVUTSaRARJm
The alcohol was beginning to work its magic.
Robin nodded, unguarded.93Please respect copyright.PENANAStVAuQzOV7
“I don’t mind.”
Claire tilted her head slightly.93Please respect copyright.PENANA82clKo2TII
Her tone stayed light—93Please respect copyright.PENANAgNTMqBvzdl
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANAL73lC2y4Ib
The entire table descended into chaos.
Dick was red in the face, grabbing napkins and pounding his chest.93Please respect copyright.PENANAeycNewhgfC
Robin looked like he almost snorted his cola through his nose,93Please respect copyright.PENANAnSic1HRFei
coughing as he turned to stare at her—93Please respect copyright.PENANA5bKeW5EzqV
as if she’d just asked, “Are you an alien?”
Meanwhile, Claire lazily raised her glass,93Please respect copyright.PENANAByoKwaXgFz
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANADZ3zOKkLxf
Each held a damp napkin, their faces still dotted with drops of cola, their breathing uneven—93Please respect copyright.PENANA5FF96H5oBz
but their eyes had gone razor sharp.93Please respect copyright.PENANAKR6UnNZDdC
Both were now glaring directly at Claire.
She, on the other hand, looked like nothing had happened.93Please respect copyright.PENANAKjVOVP680V
Propping her chin on one hand, she smiled gently, her expression relaxed, faintly tipsy.93Please respect copyright.PENANATcunB9zupp
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANAKtW4u2u01r
It wasn’t just casual confidence.93Please respect copyright.PENANAhsathajnkS
It was—calculated? Or maybe... she had a plan all along?
He tested the waters.93Please respect copyright.PENANAtcDZ5mAzZy
“Why would you think that?”
Claire shrugged, voice light as ever:93Please respect copyright.PENANAR0ApTkklEW
“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—93Please respect copyright.PENANAvvkf8eSm3f
even laced with an innocent kind of puzzlement.93Please respect copyright.PENANATMbToFFKZa
But the scariest part was—
She was right.93Please respect copyright.PENANAPlsChhRcga
Dead-on.93Please respect copyright.PENANAviTd9hxzvF
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANAZTzim5XTl8
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANA8QsTV0vrvc
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANApH8FKo7xb2
It was the kind you get when someone sees through you too easily.
And they both knew—
This wasn’t just a lucky guess.93Please respect copyright.PENANAlkNLwBrD3s
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.93Please respect copyright.PENANAORn7hzNNYV
It was the result of months of quiet watching and gut instinct.
The café’s daily comings and goings.93Please respect copyright.PENANAE7PezyzWlZ
The way Nightwing and Robin interacted.93Please respect copyright.PENANAs9qaOjsqN5
The rare, heavy silence when Batman appeared.93Please respect copyright.PENANAltrb7ST846
Claire had seen it all.
The glances, the unspoken hierarchy, the weight of command and familiarity—93Please respect copyright.PENANAKYKqHmAVIa
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.
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