At the wording of embarrassing things, her eyebrows rose and her caramel gaze moved to Dick; what kind of embarrassing things? That would be fun to stick around and see but, at the same time, she didn’t want to overstay her welcome and scare him off into thinking she was some form of stalker or incredibly lonely. Either way, she was willing to bow out with grace but at least they knew that had someone else aside from the people who walk around in the house to count on and that - that was important for someone who had just moved into town. “He was fine.” She said with a laugh as she took her purse from him and slid it over her shoulder. “He just seems like a kid who’s just now starting to understand ‘adulthood’ we all were like that at that age.” A nod rose and fell her head as she stepped outside of the door and turned to face him. His comments were sweet and a kind, happy smile moved across her full lips showing her bright white teeth. “Same goes for you Dick, I’m just a text or a phone call away. Don’t work too hard and I look forward to seeing you again. If you ever want company I’m not that far away.” With that and a pleasant good bye she went to her car and climbed inside before driving politely off the property. “Pick up… Pick up… damnit Tim pick up!” Barbara Gordon was pacing back and forth in the office room of her apartment. Compared to the other members of the Bat Family, Barbara found a high interested in technology and electronics; finding them much more challenging then the day to day problems people were used to handling. Her room was half a scattered mess of computer parts while the other half was linked computer systems, at least five if not ten screens and three different keyboards. Some screens were running live feeds of Gotham while the others were running numbers and a few were left blank. “FINALLY!” Barbara explained as someone answered the phone. “Hello Barb calm down.” “Tim, damnit, where’s Dick? What’s going on with this Abigail girl…” After Tim explained the situation and Barbara was finally filled in, she ran a small hand through her red hair before it fell onto her hip. “Look, she has to know something…” “I know that, I also know she wants to get into Dick’s pants…” “Excuse me?” “She likes him.” “Does he like her?” “Can’t tell, Dick’s hard to read but she’s really nervous around him…” “Maybe she has something to hide---“ “It’s called infatuation Barb it happens to people.” Barbara’s nostrils flared. Even though she was younger than Dick but older than Jim, she always was rather protective of those she considered family. Especially with Dick’s new standing in society and Nightwing making his presence known back in Gotham; problems were soon going to arise and Dick balancing a relationship and super-hero work could be too much for him just returning... AND it could be with Two-Face’s daughter… was she the only one who saw a problem with that?! “You and I both know that a relationship is nearly impossible in our line of work…” “A man has ne---“ “Tim don’t you dare say it. A woman does too but you don’t see me running around with random men---“ “You do need to date more…” “OR a person who could be my enemy’s child!” “Valid point. What do you want him to do?” “I think she knows more than she’s leading us to believe. Not just that but everyone in their right minds know that if they have an encounter with one of the villains here in this god-forsaken…” “The town’s not that bad, the right sunlight, a little breeze…” “TOWN!” She said cutting Tim off though she was fighting back a grin of her own. “One of us is bound to show up to question them. It would only make sense for Nightwing to show up and question her. Get Dick on the road after her, I’ll disable her car from here and make her pull over.” “And… why didn’t you all Dick to tell him this?” “If he’d answer his phone he’d know all this by now. Just go get him.” “Alright talk to you later.” “Bye Tim.” With that Barbara hung up the phone and went to work on Abbie’s car while Tim went to catch Dick before he left. ---- Abbie was bouncing her head along to her music as she drove down the long backroads of Gotham still admiring the beauty that lay so far out… that was until her radio started to static, her car started to beep and everything began to slow down. “Oh no... no no no…” Pulling the car safely over, she watched the power die right before her eyes. “Damnit.” She said as she pushed her car door open and climbed out. Taking in a deep breathe of the afternoon winds, she leaned against her car and pulled out her phone [i]3:48pm[/i] her phone read, wow she spent about an hour and a half with them and they still weren’t sick of her. Amazing! Dialing a number she got a hold of a tow truck company that gave her an ETA of 15 minutes. So what does she do? She walks to the hood of her car and climbs up on it, resting her button on the wood and gently swung her jean covered legs. Why not? It was a nice sunny day, the breeze was nice and so what if her car died… oh no, what if Dick came down the hill! She’d look like an idiot with a dead car not even three miles away from his home. Her free hand smacked against her face. Sure, let’s just stack on the embarrassing things she’s done around him… But he’s got a lot of unpacking to do. Maybe she’ll get lucky! At least it’s a lovely day. Nothing can ruin that right?