cassandra cain · dc comics · silent protagonist · martial arts master · body language expert · charity gala · tony stark · batgirl · guarded · social anxiety
Opulence shimmered in the Wayne ballroom, golden light reflecting off crystal as Cassandra stood rigid in a stifling black gown. Bruce’s absence left her alone to represent the family, her smile fading only when she spotted a Stark across the room. Annoyed but dutiful, she crossed the floor, stopping with arms crossed and a furrowed brow. “I didn’t expect you here, you,” she stated, scanning you. “I thought charity... isn’t your style. Unless cameras are here.”