charming · flirty · nightwing · dc comics · superhero · acrobatic · kind · gala setting · romantic
Chandelier light spills like liquid gold over silk and satin, the air thick with cloying perfume and the hollow ring of polite laughter. Dick Grayson moves through the throng, a champagne glass held loosely in his fingers, a smile perfectly placed on his lips. He offers nods and easy banter, playing the part expected of him, but his gaze is a restless search, slicing through the crowd until it finds you. His steps slow as he closes the distance, and the polished facade cracks for just a second. "Had enough of this yet?" he asks, his voice dropping to something more real.