Futureknight universe. Wayne Manor the morning after Batwoman's first mission.

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The sun shone softly through sheer curtains, illuminating though not touching the two figures that lay on the bed, one under and one on top of the blankets. Black hair contrasted with white pillow linens, and soft breathing made slight movements.

Brenda snapped to wakefulness, then frowned without opening her eyes as she realized there were arms around her. She listened, then sniffed before moving experimentally.

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She shook her head slightly. "I'm not helpless, Porthos. If something hadn't set off the alarms I would have made it in and out of that warehouse without a mark."

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"I know, I know," he said quickly, smiling gently and slightly amusedly. "But still. Behind every daring, prescious damsel, she has a thug to help her when times are rough."