[i]buzz buzz[/i] Kate Kane awoke to the low hum of her phone vibrating. Her eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling and a unfamiliar penthouse. It took her half a second to remember how she got there. Beside her under the sheets a blonde girl stirred to find a comfortable position as Kate got up go answer her phone.

[color=fff200]"Katherine, where are you? You're going to be late for the wedding."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Grandma, the ceremony doesn't start for hours... [i]yawn[/i]"[/color]

[color=fff200]"Did you just wake up? What were you doing last night?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Uhh, I was just getting to know Natascha..."[/color]

[color=fff200]"Who?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Natascha Yeshevsky, the Prima ballerina for the Moscow Ballet."[/color] she looked back to make sure she wasn't disturbing the ballerina's sleep.

[color=fff200]"Yes, well, I'm glad to see you're being more social. Now hurry up dear, there are people you need to mingle with. You do have something nice to wear, right?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Yes grandma, I'll see you soon."[/color]

Kate whispered good morning to the half-sleeping beauty before returning to her home where she prepared to spend the rest of the day shaking hands and making small talk with Gotham's richest and most successful. It was either going to be very interesting, very boring, or some combination of the two. One thing about being a masked vigilante: you pick up the habit of suiting up fast. It didn't take her very long to get ready. Most of the time was spent eating breakfast and taking a shower.

[b]Wayne Manor-the day of the wedding[/b]

When Kate arrived at the wedding she felt she arrived needlessly early, but she could bare it if it made her grandma happy. The valet was kind enough to park her red convertible Porsche, which didn't stand out that much amongst the limos and Lamborghini's. And so she went to greet her grandparents, the tiredness and exhaustion somehow magically wiped away.

[color=fff200]"Katherine Rebecca Kane! What do you think you're wearing?"[/color] her grandma said with a gasp.

[color=ed1c24]"Its a suit grandma, don't you think I look snazzy?"[/color] Kate couldn't help but smile. The suit she wore was anything but cheap. Everything down to the shoes was either imported or custom made. It hugged her curves perfectly, and accentuated her powerful yet elegant frame. The red lipstick added a nice little touch that emphasized her emerald eyes.

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[color=39b54a]"I think you look very handsome, haha"[/color] her grandfather laughed heartily as he gave his granddaughter a hug.

[color=fff200]"Are you trying to draw attention to yourself?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"No, I'm just making sure I don't stay hidden."[/color]

After a little back-and-forth Kate's grandfather was able to calm her grandma down. Its wasn't that she didn't like dresses, actually she had quite a few in her wardrobe. She was just in a tuxedo kind of mood today. And there was just something satisfying about shattering people's expectations. So she continued to mingle and snack on the little hors d'oeuvres that waiters carried around on shiny silver plates. Until eventually her grandmother inevitably called her over to introduce her to another young rich bachelor.

[color=fff200]"Katherine dear allow me to introduce you to Tim Drake, the CEO of Wayne Enterprises. Tim, this is my lovely granddaughter Katherine. Don't mind her audacious choice of wardrobe, she's still single you see, and doesn't have anyone to tame her rebellious side."[/color]

Kate rolled her eyes and fought the urge to retort her grandma's not-subtle-at-all introduction. Instead she just went along with it just enough to satisfy her grandma. 

[color=ed1c24]"Hi, just Kate is fine"[/color] she said, extending a hand out to Tim. [color=ed1c24]"And I'm comfortably single, if I may add."[/color]