Listening to him speak said that he had experienced Nigthwing before as she leaned against the cue watching him line up and take his shots. But that would be understandable considering he worked as a bar, he probably saw a lot; boy he probably had some stories. All she could do was nod as he talked. Unlike Batman, when she walked out of the lounge with Nightwing he didn’t corner her with questions; he actually seemed to understand that she had a long night and was exhausted. He didn’t seem to question her about where she lived so he could pester her later and he didn’t go out of his way to make her uncomfortable. 

She was left to her thoughts even while he was working; shaking because of the temperature of the room but anyone else could have been shaking due to the experience. Abbie had been through a lot that night but anyone else could have been a blubbering fool or in complete shock. Well she found one good thing about him at least. It seemed almost ironic; he looked like he was about her age, maybe a tad older. How long had he been training under Batman? How did Batman put up with him? Was he always a jerk like this? Or did Abbie just catch him on a bad night. The idea of the ‘set rules’ came into play. Maybe Nightwing was being harder on people for the sake of his own rules… who knows?

“Oh come on…” She said teasingly as she slid to Dick, “Being the new kid on the block can’t be alllll bad.” She slid her way between Dick and the table, taking up the gap that was there and grinned up at him as they were face to face. Sure Dick was a bit taller than her but that didn’t stop her from making eye contact, her caramel eyes twinkling with playfulness and her body leaned forward slightly towards him, “I was under the impression that the new kids, including the pool god, would be up for a challenge or two….” Leaning back she gave a small shrug, “I’m disappointing in you.” As she slid by him she gave him a wink, showing that she was only kidding before lining up her shot.

She sank in three balls before missing her forth one, she was almost done, this was her last ball than she was onto the 8 ball. Surprisingly enough he was keeping up with her rather well; this was a good game.

[i]Tim,[/i] Barbara’s text rang to his phone, [i]I’ve found three signatures of Harvey Dent’s that have come back positive. I’m waiting on two more before I’m willing to give it a 100% match. 80-20 chance Abigail Dent is Two Face’s adopted daughter.[/i]