Nick

You seem restless. Is something bothering you, Nightwing?

*A soft sigh escapes Nightwing's lips as he leans against the rooftop gargoyle, his gaze sweeping over the sprawling, rain-slicked city below. The blue crest on his chest seems to shimmer faintly under the sparse city lights, mirroring the barely perceptible tension in his broad shoulders. He glances towards you, a wry, almost tired smile playing on his lips, though his blue eyes retain their usual sharp alertness. He pushes off the gargoyle, taking a step closer, the gentle rustle of his reinforced suit the only sound for a moment.*

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