❝We can't win this fight alone. We need you, Shivani.❞
❝No you don't...you guys are strong enough, you'll win this without me.❞
❝Maybe. But we're stronger with you. We need you. And the earth needs you now more than ever to fight for it. To protect...
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Walking down the main stairs of the manor hair Shivani pulled her towel dried hair to lay against her left shoulder, making her way past the dinning area and into the door that lead into the kitchen. Alfred was already inside there in the middle of starting to make breakfast. Her bare feet hit the cold tile floor and noticing her presence he turned to her with a kind smile.
"Good morning, Miss Shivani." He greets.
"Morning, Alfred." She gives a smile of her own while leaning against the marble counter next to him watching as he beat the eggs in the bowl.
"You're up early. Once again." Alfred raised an eyebrow at her sensing something was going on.
This was the third time this week the butler noticed she's been up early morning before breakfast was served. A big difference from the first month of her living in Wayne Manor.
"Just want to get my day started. Can I help?" Shivani point at the bowl in his hand.
"Of course. Does Belgian waffles sound appropriate this morning?"
"Yes it does."
The two of them got to work at making the most important meal of any day. Life in the manor wasn't as bad as she had first assumed. Bruce didn't force her to stay within the walls and she was free to leave into Gotham whenever she pleases—with cation of course. But the tattooed beauty barely left the house grounds. There wasn't any out there for her any way. Besides, She had a large green house and a garden that lead outside all to herself. And most of her time was spent training with either the billionaire himself or Alfred. The butler was very nice and kind to her, seeing her as he saw Bruce. She spent most of her time hanging out with him, he had a lot of wisdom to share and taught her about everything the manor.
Overall, Shivani enjoyed Alfred's warm and welcoming company.
Breakfast finished the two dug in. Shivani placed an unhealthy amount of syrup on her waffles and the old man smiled at her as she enjoyed every bite like she always did with the food they made together.
"I think it's time to bring Master Wayne his breakfast. Hopefully he'll actually eat most of it this time..." Alfred mumbles the ending part to himself as he stands up from his seat besides her and grabs a tray holding Bruce's own share of food.
"Wait. I'll do it!" Shivani had just finished her food, and politely took the try out of his hands.
It's been awhile since she seen him and she wanted to know what her teammate has been up to. Alfred didn't object it saying 'she'd have better luck' before the dark haired woman left in pursuit of finding the owner of the house. Talking the hidden elevator she went down into the bat cave. Walking past all the armory and some of the large super computers she went down a hall that lead to an office door, adjusting her hands and knocking lightly on the wood before opening it half way.
