Art shows he'd normally go to as Thomas Kyle. At least back home, where nobody would blink. Son of a billionaire and a mysterious gallery owner and security consultant? Nothing strange about that.
Even here it wouldn't raise too many eyebrows considering they'd know he was living at Wayne Manor. And that meant money. But he could never go to these things for enjoyment because of that. Tonight he'd decided to have his own little adventure. Take in an art gallery and enjoy the show all while taking note of the security setup and coming again another night to try his hand at getting through it. Yeah, his kind of fun.
As far as these things go, seeing gorgeous women in eye-catching dresses was far from unusual. But a particular brunetter catches his eye. Even in disguise he knows it's her right away.
There's no mistaking those eyes.
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