“Are you sure, Master Wayne?” Alfred asked but she was, since she learned that all hot girls at this age are dressing like that.
“Then I think I agree:” Alfred confirmed and they went to the counter to pay and then left the mall rushing back to Wayne manor to discuss the situation, make a plan and see for the background story, which should arrive with first draft as email.
They arrived and Bruce saw again her hot young female body reflecting back from the huge mirror in the entry area of the big mansion.
She said nothing now back to the focused mind of typical Bruce Wayne. She wondered what happened earlier when she almost liked to be a teenage girl and barely could focus on the serious tasks she had as batman, or batgirl now….
Alfred asked the young lady, if she would like some tea, at this time Bruce usually took some afternoon tea following the British model…
The girl Bruce has been turned into by accident or malfunction of the machine, stopped for a while thinking, hm, tea is something boring for old or to conservative people, so she said:
“No tea for me right now, do we have coke zero?”
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