Epilogue Expanded Upon

By Rob Morris

STATELY WAYNE MANOR - 2070

"Not too spicy?"

One day, after Terry and Dana's wedding, Matt McGinnis showed up at the Manor.

"It doesn't matter much. My taste buds went some years ago."

The result, he supposed, of Crane's fear gases.

"Are your prescriptions filled, up to date?"

Bruce tried his best glare. It didn't work.

"Automatically. Matt, you don't need to be here."

The younger man looked on the older with a kind of pleading in his eyes. The need to not be turned away by a certain someone.

"Terry! He told you, didn't he?"

Just to be certain, Bruce locked down the costumes.