Hey! Thanks for all the great reviews on the first chapter! In this chapter and throughout the story, as I said before, there are references to the 5th season. The song in here is by Dido and it is called White Flag. And I will remind you: Only Kori knows she was a Titan (aka Starfire) and NO ONE else. And Kori and Robin (who, in this chapter is shown as Richard) do not know each other alias or where the other one is. Kori's day will not start until the next chapter in this chapter you will see the day before the press conference Kori goes to.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans
Chapter 2: Gotham's Prince
I know you think that I shouldn't still love you or tell you that.
But if I didn't say it well I'd still have felt it,
Where's the sense in that?
I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were but
I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I'm in love and always will be
" Get up Richard!" An angry voice yelled as a bright light flooded his closed eyelids.
" Bruce!" a figure under the bed sheets moaned.
" Master Richard I suggest you do as Master Bruce says." The voice of their butler, Alfred, whispered to him as he sat his morning coffee on the nightstand next to the king size bed.
Richard sat up and brushed his shoulder length jet-black hair out of his face. His crystal blue eyes look tiredly forward. The man, who was in his early 30's, looked at the man by the window who was in his early 50's.
" Bruce do you know what time it is?"
The tall stark man with black hair mixed with light gray strands stood with his eyes narrowed looking at Richard. " It's 9:00 Richard!"
" Too early." Complained Richard as he took his coffee.
" Normal people get up at 6:00 or 5:00 in the morning to go to work, like I did today." Bruce said sternly.
" And more power to you." Richard said jokingly.
" Did you see this!" Bruce said angrily throwing a magazine on the foot of the bed.
Richard reached down and picked it up. The cover page read " Gotham's Prince At It Again."
Richard smirked, " How very ' Rebel Without a Cause' of them."
" This is not funny Richard. We cannot afford to have headlines like these, especially when we have a merger about to go through. Do you know how this makes us look?" Bruce asked angrily.
" May I remind you Bruce they are talking about me, not you?" Richard said getting out of bed.
" Read the inside." Bruce said.
Richard picked up the magazine and opened it to a certain page while he went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth.
Bruce allowed a small smirk to play across his face as he awaited Richard to finish reading the article.
A few seconds later, with toothpaste still in his mouth, Richard let out a muffed, " Oh thit." He spit of the contents in his mouth and strode back into the bedroom where Bruce was waiting.
" This isn't true!" Richard exclaimed.
" Of course it isn't true Richard! You know that! And you also know that press will take anything you say or do and turn it into the cover story. How did you slip up?" Bruce asked.
" I didn't! But, like you said, they'll do anything to get paid." Richard said sitting down on the bed. " We'll release a press statement and say that I did no such thing with this woman. I do not sleep with strippers!"
" I hate to admit this, but you are a damn good business man Richard, no matter how foolish you might be at times. Do I have your word this did not occur?" Bruce asked.
" Yeah, I couldn't have even done this if I wanted to. I had rounds last night. Remember?" Richard said lying back down.
" It's not like we could tell them that, could we?" Bruce said. " Up!" And he pulled the covers off Richard. " I'll be down in the cave if you need me. At 12:00 we have meeting at the office with the head of S.T.A.R Labs to finalize the merger. So be there."
" Why are you even making this merger?" Richard asked.
" You know the answer to that." Bruce said.
" We have no proof Bruce." Richard stated.
" I don't need any." Bruce said finality walking out of the room.
" Neither do I." Richard said to himself before going to take a shower.
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He walked down the grand staircase, in his castle, his mansion. Richard Grayson was among the rich elite in Gotham's society. He lived in the outer west barrier of the city were huge mansions lay next to each other, acres between them. The infamous Bruce Wayne had adopted him at a very young age.
Bruce was the owner of a multibillion-dollar company called Wayne Enterprises. He, to the public, seemed rather cold and insensitive. He hid himself behind work. So of course when he had announced the adoption of his new air many were surprised. They were also surprised that when the boy was 14 he mysteriously disappeared. The press had been informed that the young Mr. Grayson had gone away for school. But then he had returned at age 17 to become a partner for the company.
What had happened at this school of his was indeed a mystery. And whatever happened it seemed to effect his actions now. He'd stay out until the early hours of the morning until the sun rose and would disappear at times. Whether they approved or disliked his actions, or whether they liked him or not, he was Gotham's prince.
But just because this was so did not mean he had a perfect life, in fact it was far from it.
" Alfred I'm going out." Richard said pulling on his jacket.
Alfred came out from the large kitchen, " May I ask where?
Richard stopped and thought then answered, " Wherever the wind takes me."
Alfred raised an eyebrow, " The wind? And Master Bruce knows of this?"
" No, and remember what I'm paying you to say if he asks you where I am?" Richard asked.
Alfred sighed and repeated, " Why no Master Bruce. And what of Miss Katherine calls?"
Richard winced at the name, " And what have I paid you to tell her."
" Oh really," Alfred wined but then repeated dully, " I'm sorry no Richard lives here, he died."
" That's right." Richard smiled walking towards the door.
" Will you back in time for the meeting?" Alfred asked.
"Hopefully." Richard said airily walking out the door.
" Oh dear, let's hope so." Alfred muttered to himself.
Richard walked across the gravel to a large size garage that stood next to the huge mansion. He opened the mechanical door and smiled. " Hey baby." He went up to the black Harley Davison and got on. He put on his black helmet and started the engine, while smiling to himself.
With that he took it out of neutral and headed towards the brass gates. He reached the gates and drove out onto the road.
Meanwhile Bruce, in the under layer of the mansion, heard a motorcycle being started. He rushed up the passageway to the kitchen where he saw Alfred cutting carrots.
He ran outside just in time to see the gate shut then he went back in and asked angrily, "And where is he going?"
" I do not know sir." Alfred honestly answered.
Bruce handed him a fifty, " Well what did he say?"
" Where ever the wind takes him, sir." Alfred answered no looking up from his cooking.
" Well when is he going to be back, is it going to in time for the meeting?" Bruce asked angrily.
" He did not say sir." Alfred answered.
" Damn it!" Bruce said angrily walking out of the room. Alfred smiled after him, like father like son.
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He drove down the tree lined streets and would pass the occasional gate leading to a mansion. He finally got to the entrance to the city and drove up an alley until he reached downtown Gotham. He turned unto Main Street and continued down until he reached a building that was blocked off.
He parked his motorcycle out on the curb and hopped off. The buildings sign read Club Midnight. He went through two open glass doors with the letter M on them.
" Rich!" a man called from the second floor.
Richard smiled and climbed the stairs to the second story, " Hey Roy."
Roy Harper was another one of Gotham's Playboys; he was tall and handsome, with red hair and blue eyes. He leaned against a railing and held up his arms in the air, " What do you think?"
Richard looked around there were five bars on the first floor alone, along with modern styled future and tables, and a large dance floor. On the second floor were 2 more bars and lots of comfortable seating, which was marked as VIP. The roof was made of different color glass so when light hit it there was an array of reflected colors bouncing over every section of the building.
" Looks good." Richard said smiling.
" Great! It's almost ready for tonight's opening." Roy said happily. " Never could've done it without you man."
" You would've been able to Roy. You just needed to brow a bit of my charm." Richard said slyly.
" Your charm, my ass." Roy said jokingly. " You've never had charm."
" Oh I have had charm all of my life, Roy. All of my life!" Richard stated.
" Not when I first met you, when I first met you, you were very serious Richard Grayson." Roy stated.
" I'm still serious, Roy." Richard said.
" Sure sometimes, but not that way. You were an uptight asshole who didn't know when to quit. You were also dating that girl, what was her name?" Roy asked
Richard didn't look at Roy " Star, that was her name, and we weren't dating."
" Star! Yeah, Star! I always thought it was an odd name! What happened to her?" Roy asked.
Richard's mind to just seemed to go off in to the floor patterns of the floor below and he finally whispered, " Nothing."
" Nothing? I don't believe that." Roy said.
" And why not?" Richard asked.
" Because you've changed these last 15 years from that 17 year-old that came back here from Jump City. Because I think whatever happened between you and her sparked that change. The fact is your different." Roy explained.
" I was a different person back then." Richard said almost sadly.
" People don't change to different people, Richard, they just think they do." Roy said to his friend, " I have to go make sure everything is stock. I'll see you tonight." Then he went down the stairs.
Richard looked after him thinking about what he said. I'm not Robin anymore, I'm just Richard now.
I know I left too much mess and destruction to come back again
And I caused but nothing but trouble,
I understand if you can't talk to me again
And if you live by the rules of "it's over" then I'm sure that that makes
sense but…
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" Number 5!" the man from behind the counter yelled.
Richard stood from his small table and went to the front counter to pick up his coffee. He paid the man and started for the door. As he walked for the door her saw, though the glass windows, a tall slender woman with blonde hair wearing jeans and a bright pink designer sweater walking towards the coffee shop.
" Shit!" he said himself as he turned away from the door and walked quickly (practically running) towards counter.
" Ouch!"
" Hey watch it!" people said to him as he bumped into them.
He reached the front counter and looked at the thin man with the green workers' shirt handing a woman her coffee.
He shoved a couple of people away as he made his way next to the next costumer that was at the counter.
" And I'll have a--." The customer said.
" Excuse me sir!" Richard yelled.
The guy in the green shirt looked at him and asked, " Sir could you please wait a moment I'm trying to help this costumer."
" Look I know, and I am sorry, but do you think you could let though so I could use the back door?" Richard asked hurriedly casting a glance at the entrance.
" I'm sorry sir but only employees are allowed in the back, now excuse me I'm trying to help this woman." The man annoyed.
" Um, yeah can I please have-." The woman started.
" Please man! You don't understand! There's this woman and--." Richard interrupted.
" Sir this is the last time I'm going to tell you, please leave." The man said angrily.
" I'll pay you! I just need to get out of here before-." Richard started to offer.
" RICHARD GRAYSON!" yelled a loud high-pitched squeaky voice behind him.
The man behind the counter smirked, " Looks like someone wants you."
" Thanks for nothing." Richard muttered angrily at him, then he turned around with a fake plastered my on his face, " Hi Katherine!"
" Richard darling! How good to see you!" she said giving him a kiss. Katherine Price was one of Gotham's richest women and whenever there was an elegant party Bruce pushed her on him.
Inside he gagged as he gently pushed her away from him, "Katherine, what are you doing here?"
" Coffee silly," she answered obnoxiously waving her hand at him. " So what happened to you at that party the other night? I was telling Mr. Archer all about my trip to Paris and when I turned around you were gone."
" Well…" Richard thought to himself I ditched you because you're so conceded and obnoxious, talked with the waitress then went home with her and had sex. Good sex. " I got tired so I went home, thought it would be rude to interrupt you."
She slapped him playfully, " So polite, never true what they say about you in those awful tabloids."
" Sure, whatever." Richard murmured.
" So tonight is Roy's club launch party. And it's invitation only." She stated purposely.
" Yup." Richard said.
" And since I don't have an invitation and you do I was thinking maybe you could take me." She said poking Richard playfully.
" No!" Richard yelled making a few people in the shop look at him.
" Excuse you!" Katherine said shocked.
" I-I mean NO time to talk I have a meeting, got to go, bye!" He said hurrying towards the door.
" B-Bye." Katherine said as her settled from his rush past her.
He walked quickly towards his motorcycle. He got on and started it before anything else could happen. Never thought I'd be happy about going to a meeting.
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It was the tallest building in the whole city. It stood tall and daunting, casting shadow over those of less magnitude. The sign on the front of the building read: Wayne Enterprises. It had over 100 floors and it's gleaming windows gave a person, who was on the ground looking up, an allusion of a sparkling floating palace.
On the very top floor of this floating palace was a large office that took up one floor itself. It looked over the entire city, very house, every business was in the offices view. And this is where Richard now sat on one side of an unnecessary large oval desk, looking bored out on the heavily populated "kingdom" below.
He turned back to the conversation before him taking place between two men. Bruce sat on the front side of the desk with his computer and such things near him, arms folded and concentration plaguing his non-emotional eyes. To anyone else he seemed rather rigid, but knew Bruce was listening to every word that came out of Charles Swartz's mouth.
Mr. Charles Swartz sat across from Richard on the oval table. His attention was focused on Bruce but he would, occasionally, glance at his protégé. He was a stark man, yet very young with gelled and sleek brown hair. He wore a business suit and he gave what seemed to be like an eternal scowl. The lids of his eyes looked almost black as though they had been bruised, but one could tell this occurrence was a natural one and was quite chilling. His presence bore a malicious nature, and came off as grim man and seemed quite devious.
" Do not get me wrong Bruce, I do appreciate much need merger, but I am a…bit weary on what motives you have to join in such a thing." Charles said his seemingly haunting voice.
" Do you mean Charles?" Bruce asked.
Charles smirked, " Just what these newspapers are printing today about my company might give one a… apprehension to join me."
" I'm sure what they print isn't the truth, besides I've never been one to hesitate." Bruce answered.
" True, true. So this is complete, the merger between our two companies. With Wayne Enterprises money our labs will be able to do much more research." Charles said.
"Yes, there's just one thing though. I see that one quarter of the money we're giving you goes to 'projects outside of the laboratories'. What exactly does that mean?" Bruce asked, with what Richard knew with motive.
Charles sat silent for only a second and answered, " Well you know S.T.AR.S Labs does have a savings account. That quarter of the money simply goes back into the company and is used to pay for office supplies and other things. Nothing to worry about old man."
" Good, good. Well since we seem to be done here I won't make you stay any longer." Bruce said standing up.
Charles stood up also and gathered his things and then walked over to Bruce. He shook his hand and said, " To the future, which you've made possible."
Bruce smiled, " The future."
Charles then bid his goodbyes and left the office.
" So do you still think he's up to something?" Richard asked.
Bruce slid back down in his chair, " I've had my lawyers check everything about this deal, about that company seems squeaky clean. But yeah I do, we'll just have to wait and see."
" I don't understand Bruce, if you think there's something up then why go through with this?" Richard asked.
Bruce smirked and answered, " You know what they say: ' kept friends close, …keep enemies closer.'"
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Neon colors flashed all around and beat of the music blasted though the whole building. On the bottom floor hundreds of people danced to the music.
" To Roy!" a woman toasted holding up a champagne glass.
" To Roy!" everyone shouted taking a sip.
" Thanks baby." He said giving the woman a kiss on the cheek. He then strode over to Richard. " So where's your date?"
" I don't have one." Answered Richard nonchalant.
" But I heard Miss Katherine Price asked you earlier this afternoon." Roy said jokingly elbowing him in the side almost causing him to spit up champagne.
" How did you hear about that!" Richard demanded.
" Dude public displays of retardedness don't stay quiet for long." Roy laughed.
" Here did you hear from?" Richard asked.
" My mom, dude. She's a friend with Mrs. Vander lag, who is a friend of Mrs. Archer, who is a friend of Mrs. Washington, who is a friend of Mrs. Cummingham, who is a friend Mrs. Roosevelt, who heard from Mrs. Price, who heard from her cousins mother's aunt, who heard from Katherine that you totally freaked out on her after she asked you to my club opening. Which by the way makes me look a little bad because I didn't invite her in the first place, because you told me not to or you wouldn't come." Explained Roy smiling.
" That's just perfect." muttered Richard sarcastically.
" My dear old mom also told me to tell you that she will be talking to Bruce about you 'unsightly behavior'" Roy told him.
Richard shrugged, " She can go ahead. Bruce knows I hate her."
" Still…that doesn't explain why you don't have a date." Roy said suspiciously.
" Just trying to keep it on the down low tonight." Richard explained. " So you and Kathy serious?"
Roy turned around to face the other way while leaning against the metal railing. " I don't know, I guess she's nice. I'm thinking of, well, actually settling down."
" What?" Richard asked laughing.
Roy's look became serious, " I'm serious. We're not teenagers anymore, man. It's time to think about the future and everything, like kids."
" You want a kid?" Richard asked disbelievingly.
" Not right now, I'm just saying, I'm getting older and so are you." Roy said. " Why don't you want to settle down?"
" I don't know, I… I couldn't give a normal life to anyone." Richard said with a finality that told Roy he needed to drop the subject.
" Well, while you here how bout you go find yourself a girl?" Roy suggested.
" Nah, I think I'll…" Richard trailed off and stared down.
" Richard? Richard? What are you looking at?" Roy asked looking in the same direction as him to see a girl with red hair.
Richard came out from his trance, " Oh, never mind she looked like someone I knew once."
" She's cute." Roy commented.
" Who is she?" Richard asked interested.
" Hell if I know, the girl with her though is that hot journalist I told you about who's doing a story on you." Roy said. " Why don't you go say 'hello'?"
" Nah, I've got to go. I see you later. Great club, by the way." Richard said walking down the VIP stairs.
He walked closer to where he saw the red headed girl. When he reached the bar he still had no luck in finding her so he sat down. About to give up he looked in the mirror above the bar to see the woman sitting two chairs down from him drinking a martini.
He stood to go talk to her when another man came and sat down next to her. " Hey I notice you're all alone of here, I was wondering if I may offer my services."
Red headed woman rolled her eyes, " your services are not need."
Ignoring what she had said he said, " So I got you another martini." And he sat it down in front of her. " So where do you work?"
She got a look of frustration on her face," Look buddy! I'm not interested! So bug off!"
" I like a girl who plays hard to get." The man said smiling.
She turned to look angrily at him, " I--."
" Hi honey." Richard said coming up behind her and putting his arms around her.
She snapped her head back in shock and then saw what he was trying to do, " Hey baby."
" Hi I'm Richard, you must be Pompous Asshole." Richard introduced himself to the arrogant man, which made the woman chuckle.
" Yeah, yeah." The man muttered as he walked away.
Richard unwrapped his arms and held out his hand, which the woman shook, " Hi I'm Richard Grayson. Sorry about that, but I noticed you were in a situation there."
" I'm Kori Anders." She said smiling, " Thanks, I hate guys like that."
" Wait, you're Kori Anders…the journalist?" Richard asked.
" Yeah," she smiled impressed that he knew her, " And you're the infamous Richard Grayson?"
" Yeah." Richard answered smiling." So, uh, since I'm you're savior and all would you care to dance."
She smiled and shook her head, " Thanks, but no. I really appreciate what you did but you're just not my type."
Richard was dumbfounded and merely said, " Oh."
" Well I have to go." Kori said standing. " It was nice meeting you." Then she walked past him leaving the sent of vanilla in her wake.
Richard stared on in shock and awe. She was the first girl ever to reject him.
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" Jack-pot!" a masked man cheered as he opened a glass case.
" Dude hurry it up! We don't have all day!" a huskier voice of another masked man said from behind him.
" Man, you cannot, rush a master at his work." The other masked figure said as he slowly lifted a diamond from its case and put it into a velvet bag.
" The cops are going to be here any minute." The husky voice said. " Or something worse."
" Don't tell me you believe in that Batman and Nightwing crap!" the other said as he stood from the glass case. " Alright I'm ready to go."
He held up the velvet bag and smile, just in time to see the other man's eyes go wide. " What dude? Do I have something in my teeth?"
" No!" the other man whimpered.
" Then what the hell are you gawking at?" the other demanded.
The other man pointed up at the ceiling and when he turned came face to face with a black figure that had a blue bird across his chest. His white masked eyes gleamed in the darkness and he looked like a demon for a moment. But that was soon proven to be false when the rest of the mans face appeared.
The burglar froze in his step.
" Boo!" the black figure said.
" N—Nightwing!" the masked man said surprised.
" Y-y-yeah." Nightwing said coolly before his legs swung down and kicked the guy out the glass window. He let go of the pipe he was holding and landed on the ground just in time to catch the velvet bag the burglar dropped.
He then turned to the other masked man, " I suppose you're going to say you had nothing to do with this?"
The burglar took out a gun, " Stand back or I'll shoot!"
Nightwing raised his hands in the air, " Go ahead, I dare you to."
The man didn't shoot instead he said, " Give me the bag!"
Nightwing lowered his hands disappointed, " One: if you were going to make one demand I would hope it would be not to send your friend to jail. And two: No."
" Give me it!" the man demanded with the gun still pointed at Nightwing.
" No." Nightwing said.
" Then have it your way." The man said as he started to take fire.
The world seemed to go in slow motion. Nightwing bent backwards to avoid the first few bullets, landed on his feet, then took out his bo-staff and twirled it so fast the bullets bounced off it.
The man then realized he was out of bullets and dropped the gun, " I'm sorry." He said in his defense.
Nightwing smiled and then threw a right hook at him knocking him out. He heard police approaching and picked up the man.
A few minutes later Officer Davis stepped out of his squad car.
He took out his gun and pointed it at the store, " Come out with your hands up!"
" Owwww, my head." A voice moaned from the ground.
" Davis looks like we've found our guys!" his partner called kneeling next to two tied up men.
Davis walked up to the two tied up me with m bag on their backs. He opened it and smiled, " Planning to steal some diamonds were we?"
" Damn that Nightwing." One of them moaned.
Davis smiled, " Put them in the car. Boys' looks like we get to go on a trip together."
I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I'm in love and always will be
And when we meet, which I'm sure we will
All that was there, will be there still
I'll let it pass, and hold my tongue
And you will think, that I've moved on...
He jumped from roof to roof. He finally stopped at Gotham's biggest, and only, clock tower. He looked out at the whole city; this view was better than the one from the office. He could see the ocean from here and the stars.
It's funny, how man one can have two different identities. One a prince, and the watcher of the night, both false. The truth is for 15 long years and even before that he never knew who he really was. In a world surrounded by people he was ultimately alone. But it hadn't always been this way.
At one time in his life there was happiness, but never peace. The only time he found peace is…with her. Starfire...that was her name, she had a name of an angel. They were part of a team called the Teen Titans, but after all the superheroes in the world were saved and brought into their abilities their job as protectors were done. He had been the leader and dismissed them to lead normal lives, if only for a while. But time past first as weeks, then months, then years, and soon he didn't even know where his friends where, where Starfire was.
He had loved her. He told her so once before… before it happened.
" I'm sorry Star." Robin said trying to console her. " This is just the way it has to be."
" No! This is how you are making it be!" yelled Starfire
He shook his head, memories like that were useless to him now.
He looked at moon; it had been awhile since he had stopped to look at the world around him. Born and raised was he, the son of two acrobats, and the adoptive son of a multibillionaire. He was a superhero who had given everything he had for so long.
I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I'm in love and always will be
There had been many times in his life that Richard had to give up something so important to him that people would think he would fall apart. And maybe he had. Not on the outside, but on the inside, in his heart. There were times when he, himself, would even doubt if he had much of a heart left, even if it was only was being used to pump his blood. But then, in his dreams, he'd see Starfire's face and hear her laugh and could feel her touch and when he awoke knew that something had to be there.
And that girl at the club tonight, the one with red hair, had, for just a moment, been her. But it couldn't possibly be her, the Starfire he knew wouldn't go to a club and she looked a bit different also. Even if she wasn't Star, there was still something uncanny about this woman. Maybe it was because she had rejected him, but something was telling him that wasn't it.
I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I'm in love and always will be
I will go down with this ship and I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door,
I'm in love and always will be
The thing that was telling him that she was different was also telling him he should get to know her better. But no matter the woman, that something also told him he'd always love Starfire, to the end of the universe and back.
He jumped down from the roof and landed on his feet. He looked down and, if by fate, a Jump City Times newspaper laid on the ground.
He picked it up and read the headline: Jump City's Gangs? By Kori Anders, Staff Writer.
A picture of the redhead beauty lay under it.
Richard/ Nightwing smiled to himself, " Kori Anders, huh?"
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Hi I hope you liked this chapter! PLEASE REVIEW! I love you! I give you cookie!
Well I think the new season of TT is doing great! And can't wait for the next ep on Sat!
Just to clarify, Roy does not know Richard was a teen titan, nor does he know he is Nightwing. Also Richard does not know Kori is Starfire and Kori does not know that Richard is Robin.
As for the next chapter you will see another, short, encounter between Richard and Kori, but it will mostly be about the villain of the story. In fact the next chapter should be entitled The Villain. And you've already met him in this chapter but it will go deeper into his plan and who he is.
And just because you guys are so great, here are some one-line teasers:
" Welcome to S.T.A.R Labs! Welcome to the future!"
" Funny, running into you here."
" No one can ever know what we're doing here."
Till next time,
Hailey