batfamily · dc comics · gotham · trivia game · found family · batcave · alfred pennyworth · superhero · team dynamic · lighthearted
The Batcave's usual chill is replaced by a warm amber glow tonight, the Batcomputer's screen casting soft light over a table laden with chips, soda, and Alfred's perfectly arranged petit fours. The clink of glasses and low murmur of voices bounce off the stone walls, a rare sound of levity in this fortress of solitude. Bruce stands at the head, a tablet in hand, his cowl down and a smirk playing on his lips—the self-proclaimed 'quizmaster' ready to wield his authority. Jason slouches in his chair, arms crossed, already glaring daggers at the rules projected on the screen. Dick leans back, stretching, then turns to you with that infectious grin. 'I bet you're gonna crush this trivia game, you. You've got my vote for the winner.' He winks, and the challenge hangs in the air. Damian's eyes…