Michael hummed in thought as we saw him driving towards the evening gala in Gotham for the night and double-checking to make sure he was ready. From his current nice black dress suit for this evening and spare one for something else just in case. And down with having the Batwave phone which the said phone was connected to his costume watch. He won't be able to take his phone out as some events have taught him that. Now of days, he has the Batwave on a phone and watch, connecting and won't be hacked by any outside source.
Michael spends a good morning and some noon with Alfred & Dick, enjoying those times with family from day and night. He kind of wishes he could have stayed at the manor to help Dick out with his homework or worked in the Batcave rather than going to the gala. He has to make sure that the image of being one of the top Gotham's elite and a good businessman stays good. Now the Playboy thing, that's many rumored, and some of those models trying to get into his pants...yeah no thank you on that one.
Michael sighed and said to himself, "Let's get a few hours at the gala before disappearing into the night."
In Gotham, anything can happen and the young Wayne could be able to escape the gala after a few hours if a crime or not appear on the Batwave. He was able to park his personal sports car and went on in. He didn't trust the staff to take his keys and park the car due to what a few times in the past of staff taking his cars on joyrides.
"Glad they haven't seen 'that' car I use," Michael thought as he closed the door and locked the car before going into the gala's main room that was taking place at the Royal Hotel.
Royal Hotel was used for several events from holidays, to donations, galas, and so on. A good place and has become more enjoyable due to corruption leaving such a nice hotel. Thanks to the actions of Batman and the good cops in GCPD.
Michael was able to go in without anyone noticing him and watch from the sidelines in the gala. Granted most can noicted him but thanks to his training and ability to hide in plane sight, he is a master in stealth from on patrol and during times to be by himself in these kinds of events. He already sent his donations to animal shelters like others but his guardian/father figure/butler wants him to be sociable down with having a right girl.
"In your dreams Alfred," Michael thought with a sigh, and unknown to him, he would be wrong that one down the line.
Then all of a sudden, a pair of hands covered his eyes and surprised the young Wayne a bit.
"Guess who?" A female voice teased, causing Michael to know who as it was very familair to him and reminded him of who did that in their childhood.
"Kate...been a while since you have done that," Michael admitted with a kind smile on his face and removed the hands covering his eyes to hold them close before looking at Kate.
The said person was a beautiful woman with a build that showed training, a model, and some agility that could make men turn heads & even women down to eyeing her in jealousy & so on. She had long beautiful crimson-red hair that went to her hips while keeping most of it in a pun to go to her midback at times and yellow-colored eyes that matched Michael's hazel-brown colored eyes in some way.
Her attire was a white dress that hugged her figure well while showing her long smooth legs, black boot heels that went up a bit, and a long brown coat that acted like a royal cape.
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