"And now, before we say goodbye, we have one final act!" Caitlin leaned forward in her seat. "Please welcome: The Flying Grayson's!" Caitlin's eyes widened as the spotlight landed on the Grayson family. This was, of course, her favorite act.

"Wow." She breathed, watching them fly through the air. Bruce and Alfred exchanged a knowing look.

"Good choice, sir." Alfred said, already tired at the thought of watching her.

"Daddy, can I get a new room?" She asked

"What?" he asked, looking over at Caitlin, who's eyes hadn't left the Grayson's.

"Not a new one really, I just want to change my gym." She said. Bruce could see her calculating something as she watched them.

"What do you want to do to it?"

"Just…change a few things." She said, gasping at the act.

"Why don't you draw something up tonight, and I'll look at it." She nodded, still watching the Grayson's.

"Daddy that was so cool!" Caitlin said for the hundredth time since they got in the car. "When John Grayson did that flip- or when Mary caught his hands-!"

"I'm glad you had fun."

"Or-"

"Miss Wayne, didn't you say that you wanted to redo the gym?"

"Oh yeah!" Caitlin yelped, running upstairs to her room. Both Alfred and Bruce breathed a sigh of relief.

Upstairs in her room Caitlin pulled out paper and stared to draw her gym. She tried to make it so that they'd be able to tell what the drawing was, so that if they looked after she left, they'd understand. The drawing came out rough, so she decided to label things. She wrote the words Bars, beam, rope, vault, tightrope, and aerial and used arrows to point them all out. After which Caitlin finished up her change. Under where the net would go for her tightrope and aerial she drew a box full of smaller boxes. She labeled it pool full of foam squares. During the show, Caitlin remember a gymnasium she had once visited, where there was a bar to practice on, and under it, about 20 feet below, was a pool fill of the little foam cubes. She remembered how fun it was to fall from the bar, knowing that no net would catch her but she'd be okay.

"Caitlin! You're mother's here."

"Mommy!" Caitlin smiled as she grabbed the drawing and ran downstairs.

"Hey Kitten." Caitlin smiled up at her mother before handing the picture to Bruce. "Ready?"

"Mhm." Caitlin said, hugging Bruce and Alfred. "Bye Alfred! Bye Daddy!" She called, climbing into her mother's car.

"See you on Monday, Pumpkin." Bruce said, waving as they drove off. He glanced down at the picture in his hand and raised an eyebrow before walking inside.