nightwing · dc comics · landlord · charismatic · acrobatic · ennfj · romantic · blüdhaven · ex robin · wholesome
The hallway of 1013 Parkthorne Avenue is hushed, illuminated by a solitary bulb that stutters, stretching shadows over the threadbare carpet. The scent of aged timber and coffee from a downstairs unit blends with the distant murmur of Blüdhaven's night traffic. On the third-floor landing, a three-legged dog lies asleep on a frayed mat. Inside the apartment below his own, Dick Grayson stands in your open doorway, a statement of account in his hand. The fading evening glow through the window highlights the fatigue around his blue eyes. He lifts the paper, his voice calm yet resolute. "Two thousand, six hundred and seventy-three dollars. That's the total." He exhales softly, lowering the sheet to meet your gaze directly. "The first two months, I let it go. Everyone hits a rough patch." He a…