"Alright Dick..." Abbie couldn't help but speak a bit shyly at this statement. Well, she could think of quite a few people would kill to be in her position right now. Hearing the newest billionaire in Gotham refer to her as a friend was surprising and envious to most people who were at the party. A bright smile moved across her full lips as she took back the drink, she even opened her mouth to say something back to him only to have her breath to speak cut off by the arrival of a new individual.

Her caramel gaze moved to the new person talking to them. People of the press knew about Doctor Hugo Strange and there was a mixed impression on his ideas and the things that went on at the Asylum. Abbie had mixed feelings about it; she liked that the villains caught by Batman was put behind bars far away from the citizens of Gotham but... Well she didn't quite trust Doctor Strange and what his ideals were, along with the functionality of the Asylum. Or so she's heard; she hasn't gone there to see for herself and she has no motivation to do so!

What she didn't expect was to be treated like she was invisible as the Doctor stared down poor Dick. It didn't take long before she was half way done with the drink and was grabbed gently by her arm. As they moved through the crowd she noticed a lot of turned heads and glares from women. "So, you owe me a dance huh?" She repeated with a cheeky grin. "It's alright Dick, if you hadn't found an excuse I would have gotten you away from him; you looked uncomfortable. I hate to say this but you'll find that a lot more often in Gotham now-a-days. Weird people doing even more weird things seems to be more common these days." Her brows pushed together in thought; the first person that crossed her mind was that weirdo on the motorcycle last night... Nightfang or something...

She was broken from her thoughts as someone tapped her on the shoulder. Her head turned to see the event coordinator behind her. The woman leaned over and whispered something in her ear. Confusion moved across as she looked up at the lady. "Are you sure?" 

"Yeah miss..."

"Say no more, there's an ATM across the street I'll get the rest and make a phone call tomorrow."

"At least it's not that much right?" The woman said in a joking tone with a shrug and Abbie nodded in agreement.

"By the way, there is a gentleman walking around in a white coat with a grey beard and tinted glasses with a bald head; can you politely escort him from the property."

"I shall miss, when you get the funds just let me know."

"I will thank you." With that the woman left to find Doctor Strange and her attention turned to Dick. "Hold that thought," She said with a grin as she moved passed him; "I have to run across the street then I'll be back. Then you can cash in that dance." She said with s joking tone and winked at him before turning and walking towards the exit.

Oswald Cobblepot stared down at the party from the one way mirror in his office. The woman who had just approached Abbie wondered into the office. "Are you sure she's his daughter?" The dirty look from Mister Cobblepot said that he was before he looked back down at the crowd. "She will be great leverage to us against him." Oswald said with a grin across his face, "Mister Dent needs to realize that while I am a business man, I am out to make a living in more that just a petty night club. What better way to get him to agree to my terms then to show his daughter a good time?" The event planner merely smirked and watched as three men snaked through the crowd to follow Abbie out the door. Doctor Strange being escorted out a different door at the same time.

Lucky for Abbie, the streets were claim and there were few people in sight. So her adventure across the street wasn't anything out of the ordinary until she got to the ATM. Slipping her debit card inside, she punched in her number and waited for the cash to fall out. A moment's glance at the mirrors above showed the three men approaching and upon turning around she found the men on her, and what happened next you would have to be there to believe.

One jumped at her, she dodged with a graceful spin before bringing her elbow back with a force; hitting him in the back of his right rib cage. The other came forward arms straight to find her pushing his arms apart with hers and giving him a swift punch to the gut. As he fell forward she swung an uppercut to his face causing him to stumble backwards and be unsure of where he should hold in pain.

The third guy thought coming up behind her would be the best option, but before he could get his arms around her neck in an attempt to choke her out; she grabbed him by his arm and bent forward throwing him over her back and knocking the wind out of him. The first man to come at her was on his feet and to her again; he was met with a swift high heeled kick to the chest. Surprisingly enough, he caught her foot before the impact could hit. Smirking at her, he was met with a smirk on return and the blonde jumped, spinning her body and kicking him in the face using him as her balance for her other foot. He dropped to the ground letting her go. 

The second man was the only on left standing staring at the seemingly defenseless blonde. She stood, fists at the ready before she opened her palm and flagged for him to come at her. "Bring it." She said in a teasing voice. The man decided against it and took off running. 

Standing upright, Abbie dusted herself off and turned, opening up the little protective case and took out the three hundred dollars she owed on the rental and stepped on each of the men in order to get to the road, which she crossed with ease and re-entered the building. 

The event coordinator seemed shocked to see the blonde finding her way towards her. Abbie placed the money in the woman's hand and smiled, "I'm pretty quick huh?" She said with a laugh, "is there anything else you need?"

"No Miss Dent, that was it... Thank you." The coordinator said with a nod and a smile.

Abbie returned the look and turned back to look at the crowd, her hands on her hips. "This is a good night." With that she wondered back into the crowd leaving the coordinator stunned.

Although Abbie wanted to visit more with Dick, because he seemed like such a neat guy, she was pretty sure that more people than herself (and Doctor Strange) would be interested in speaking to him. She mentally shrugged to herself; they were bound to run into each other sooner or later and if he wanted he could always find her.