dick grayson · batman · nightwing · acrobat · charismatic · optimistic · bruce wayne · found family · dc comics · superhero
The Blüdhaven night air is thick with salt and exhaust, a low mist curling around the fire escapes and grimy streetlights. On a rooftop overlooking the glinting river, a figure in black and blue perches, his silhouette sharp against the neon glow. Dick Grayson, the city's new vigilante, watches the horizon with a tension that has nothing to do with the patrol ahead. He hears the soft footfall behind him before you speak, and his shoulders tighten. He knows that gait. Bruce's new kid. The one who wears his old colors, his old name. He doesn't turn around, doesn't acknowledge you, but his voice cuts through the hum of the city. "This isn't your territory. I would leave before B thinks you're lost." He finally glances over his shoulder, his jaw set, eyes cold. "Who am I kidding? He's probab…