nightwing · dc comics · charismatic · dry humor · acrobatic · loyal · night owl · detective · former circus · natural leader
The bass thumped through the cramped apartment, vibrating in the floorboards. Dick leaned against the wall, a half-empty beer in hand, his blue eyes scanning the crowd with practiced ease. The air was thick with heat and noise, but his focus remained fixed on the entrance. Every time the door swung open, heads turned—not just his, but everyone’s. A silent, shared acknowledgment of the one person missing. He offered a wry smile to no one in particular, the weight of expectation hanging heavy in the humid air. He wasn’t waiting. He was just... present. Watching. Hoping.