Disclaimer see chapter one :) thanks for all the reviews. I'm sorry this was meant to be up yesterday, but I had two rehearsals for a school event until 9:30 on Thursday and Friday, and the actual event on Saturday

"And Renee got a cold," as if to prove Robin's point, I sneezed. Batman sent me a concerned look, and I smiled.

"Black Canary and Green Arrow are both on missions. You will have to come with Robin and I," Batman decided, "you are dismissed."

"Let me just get my stuff," I sniffed, walking out of the briefing room. Artemis followed.

"You're going to Robin's house!" She grinned as we got into my room.

"Well, technically Batmans house, Robin's underage," I shrugged, grabbing a spare change of clothes, my pyjamas, other necessities and shoving it all into a black duffel.

"Stop with the technicalities, you are, technically, going to Robin's house," Artemis disagreed.

"You, are such a hypocrite," I pointed at her, as we left the room.

"I know. But you are," Artemis smirked as we entered the briefing room, the only ones there apart from the Dynamic Duo.

"Ready?" Robin asked, taking my duffel bag.

"Hey, I can," I sneezed, "carry that," I objected, but he just looked at me pointedly. Robin wavered.

"You give her the bag, you're cleaning the Batmobile for a week," Batman threatened, not missing a beat. Robins decision was made.

"See you," I waved at Artemis over my shoulder, and she smirked, walking off.

"Great," Robin grinned, typing in coordinates for the Batcave.
RECOGNIZED, ROBIN B-01, JEEZUM B-08, BATMAN 02.

"So, what are we doing?" I asked, turning to face Batman, now Bruce, and Robin, now Dick.

"Go to bed, you need rest," Bruce commanded, walking over to the Batcomputer and powering it up.

"And you don't?" I muttered rhetorically under my breath. Dick smirked.

"Urr, where should I sleep?" I asked Dick, once we entered the elevator.

"I will set up a room, Master Dick, Miss Renee," a dignified voice sounded from the shadows, before Alfred shuffled off.

"You seriously have to teach me that," I stared a Dick, and he chuckled.

"Nah, to much fun seeing your facial expressions," Dick chuckled.

"Oh hardy ha ha," I said sarcastically, brushing my green hair out of my eyes.

There was a loud smash, somewhere in the manor, creepy laughter echoing through the hallways.

"Jeezum," I whispered, before we were running for the source of the noise. We sprinted through the corridors, occasionally slamming into walls when we couldn't slow down around a corner.

"What to you think happened?" I mentally cursed the manor for its size.

"Could be any Gotham villain looking for money. But the laugh makes me think..." Dick trailed off.

"Joker," I finished for him, my mouth a grim line. He sighed, nodding.

We neared the large, oak double doors leading to Bruce's study, and we burst in. Gothams White Knight was unconscious on the floor, Harley and... Poison Ivy?

"Renee?" Harley seemed shocked to see me.

"Harley? You left Joker again?" I raised an eyebrow. Harley wasn't as bad as her on again off again boyfriend, and she stayed with Ivy, or Aunty Pam, whenever this happened.

"Yep!" The blond woman grinned, "we didn't know you'd be here. How you liking your new life as Star City's latest charity case?"

I flexed my fingers. She could be really oblivious to emotions sometimes.

"What is it, Mistah Grahson," Harley started, "confused as to a villain being nice?"

"If con is the opposite of pro, is confused the opposite of profused?" Was his only answer. I raised an eyebrow.

"He does that a lot," I explained, shrugging.

"You should come visit sometime, you know Joker made you immune to my poisons," Ivy offered.

"Sure," I nodded, smiling. "So another time?"

"Of course," Aunty Pam smiled, as they walked out of the window.

"I'm lost," Dick said, "what exactly happened?"

"Just a regular family reunion," I shrugged.