(AN: Just short fluff but the action will continue next chapter!)

"I can't believe you met a bat relative, that's crazy!" Violet squealed, as herself, Luka and I sat in a small, independent, fifties diner named Pauli's.

The whole place was coloured red and white, with several separated booths, and a jukebox in the far corner, that strung out forties and fifties classics. This song in particular was Why Do Fools Fall in Love by the Teenagers.

I rolled my eyes. "It was hardly an enjoyable experience, she just talked at me like she was my shrink or something, saying that getting revenge isn't a good thing." I grumbled, stirring the straw around in my milkshake.

We each had milkshakes, even Luka who was lactose intolerant, but drank dairy anyway because 'fuck digestion and all that shit', repeated straight from his mouth. I had plain vanilla, Luka had strawberry, and Violet had this weird celery one. It sounded gross and I refused to try any of it.

"It's like meeting a celebrity though, I wish I could meet a bat member so I could at least cross it off my bucket list." she responded.

"To meet one you'd either have to be one, or be a real bad person." I laughed.

"Me as a vigilante as part of the bat family, what a riot." she chuckled, tipping her head back.

"Both of them sound cool, being like on top of the law sounds like it would be fun. Like disobeying your parents by sneaking out and going to a party or something. You get in trouble from someone, but at least you made yourself happy." Luka added, sipping his drink.

I smirked. "You being a criminal would be fun to see, but I don't think Wayne Enterprises would want to hire someone that was engaged in criminal activities, would they?" I joked. Luka had applied to get an apprenticeship at Wayne Enterprises in their technology branch, working along the side of Dr Lucius Fox. We were all very happy for him, but he seemed to be reluctant, as it meant he couldn't be wild and be a teenager anymore.

He sighed. "My mom signed up for me, I didn't actually think I'd get it. Now I'm gonna be a nerd forever."

Violet rolled her eyes. "This an opportunity you don't usually have, just bite the cool bullet and do it. Plus, you have never snuck out and gone to a party, so don't use that as an example."

I laughed. "Getting a place at Wayne Enterprises doesn't make you a nerd, dingus. If anything it makes you more cool than Violet and I."

"If that's even possible." Violet added on, and I playfully elbowed her one.

Luka shrugged. "Wayne Enterprises sounds cool, but that's because it's a Wayne business, and everyone associates it with Bruce Wayne, the playboy philanthropist. But I'm not gonna be cruising around in fast cars living the rich life, I'll be stuck in a lab shadowing someone who makes security systems. There's no fun in infiltrating security if you're the one that made them."

I rolled my eyes. "Woe is me, your life is so hard having a plan laid out for you already."

He grumbled. "You might see it that way, but I'd much rather be Bruce Wayne than Dr Fox."

Violet scoffed. "Huh I'm sure you'd take that back if you met the former; I've met Bruce Wayne and I can say it was the worst experience of my life."

I raised an eyebrow. "You met Bruce Wayne? Do tell." I crossed my legs on the bench and turned to her, narrowly avoiding the old gum that had been haphazardly stuck right next to my foot. The whole place was a little scruffy, but then what fast food joint wasn't?

She played with her hair. "I met him at the charity ball he was holding at the City Hall a few years ago. My mom was going to hold up everyone there for money, but that wasn't really important. So this boy a year or two younger than me starts making fun of my dress, which I already felt shitty enough in, so I smack him one in the face." She sipped her milkshake and a grin lit up her face. "Well turns out that boy was Damian, Bruce Wayne's son, and the billionaire himself spent a long time giving me a lecture of how to behave, basically assuming I was street trash bullying his son."

I raised an eyebrow. "So you... let me guess, gave him a piece of the action and knocked his teeth out? Kicked him in the private's? Got your ma to make him taste blood??" I guessed.

She sighed and shook her head, stirring her straw around in a figure of eight in her drink. "Nah I took the crap like a champ and kept out of the way for the rest of the ball. Mom is always saying I can't be seen associating with her because it can get me hurt, villains and heroes alike aren't too fond of her antics and would use me to get to her."

Luka frowned. "Why would she take you to one of these large events if she was worried about you being sussed out? Wouldn't people be concerned at who this child is and why she turned up at the same time as Poison Ivy?"

Violet shook her hands. "Ah it doesn't matter, I was only at that function because I'd begged her to take me to a high class function like that seen as she seemed to find her way into a lot of them. At least I can say it was cathartic when I saw Mom bust down a wall with a giant plant and wiped that smile right off Wayne's pretty little face."

"Ewwww, you think he's pretty?" I wrinkled my nose and curled my lip at the thought.

She looked at me as if I was mad. "Well duh! He's tall and blue eyes and muscled, if I wasn't so repulsed by him I'd be in love."

I laughed and threw a spare straw at her. "You gross female specimen I can't believe you!"

Violet's mouth hung open as she laughed. "You're one to talk, have you seen your skinny white boyfriend?"

I took no offence to her pointed statement and laughed harder. "Oh shut upppp he's not my boyfriend! Well he is, but like... shut up!"

Luka wiggled his eyebrows at me. "Soooo, have you done it yet?"

I gave him a look. "You're the last people I'd expect to ask! But no, I'm obviously saving myself for marriage." I put my hands gracefully in front of me and sat up straighter, giving a heavy air of posh or seemingly royal older lady.

Violet and I burst out laughing and even Luka managed to form a light chuckle.