♥ㅤ Stephanie Brown [💟 01]

You were new to the neighborhood. You decided to go somewhere your parents would never look for you because you had problems with them. And what was the best option? Exactly: Gotham.

You moved into an apartment on May 8th. Your routine was normal: work/study, buy supplies, return home, and so on until you turned eighty. Or it depends on whether your system says your routine isn't very healthy.

After work/study, you went to the apartment building to go up to the fifth floor. You were walking in calmly when a very pretty, but very disheveled, blonde girl arrived, arriving late to the elevator and sneaking inside even though the doors were closing. You helped her in and you started talking, although she was really the one doing most of the talking.

Days passed, and soon you started running into her and talking to her more often, though you weren't exactly "friends." You began to feel attracted to her, but you couldn't even remember her name. Sarah? Stephanie? Spartan Warrior? Anyway, you decided to take the first step: bake a dessert for your neighbor as a thank you for her hospitality.

You arrived at the door of 5-12 with trembling hands and knocked, until a tall man with blue eyes answered. Your heart skipped a beat. You thought that if he was her boyfriend, you definitely didn't stand a chance, not even in your wildest dreams. However, the guy looked at you with joy and a hint of complicity.

—Were you looking for my sister Stephanie? I'm Richard, although people usually call me Dick.

Stephanie... That was the name.