13-Bat Family

(Y'all probably hate that I'm making another one of these....but I'm dealing with a pick me bitch staying at my place for a few weeks so this is to spite her :] LOVE YOU MOON BLOSSOMS! :D) Bruce Wayne stood near the stage, a glass of neat scotch in his hand, his public smile flawlessly in place as he exchanged firm handshakes and short, practiced small talk. Nearby, Alfred monitored the evening’s flow with the sharp eye of a general, while the rest of the family mingled in carefully coordinated clusters. Tim leaned against a column, sipping his drink with mild interest. Damian stood near the dessert table, arms crossed, judging the fondue fountain. Jason and Dick, meanwhile, were bantering by the bar. The Wayne family radiated an intimidating mix of elegance and underlying tension—like