Epilogue: A Brand New Day

It had been a week since the incident with the Riddler and Barbara had gone straight back to work, helping Batman, the Birds of Prey, and other Gotham based crime-fighters from her home base. But her experience with the Riddler had made Barbara experience a major revelation. She loved being nude. Well, being nude as long as nobody’s watching her.

So that night, before going straight to work, Barbara had stripped off all her clothing and sat in front of the computer in her birthday suit. Well, she still had her glasses and an earpiece to talk to people but that hardly counted.

“Alright Bruce, I’m sending you all the info I have on the Penguin’s gambling operation.”

Barbara leaned forward and began typing on her computer console. Her breasts accidentally brushed up against the keyboard which caused Barbara to snort-laugh.

“Everything okay over there?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just… Oh, well, you have to be here.”

There was a silence between them while Barbara worked. But after half a minute Bruce spoke.

“Oracle, are you naked right now?”

Barbara froze up, unsure what exactly to say. She made a sputtering noise and tried to talk.

“I, uh, I… How did you…”

“They don’t call me the world’s greatest detective for nothing, Barbara.”

Still at a loss for words, Barbara tried keep talking just because she felt like she should.

“Please don’t tell anybody.” Barbara felt her cheeks turning a darker shade.

“What you do with your personal time is none of my business. Thank you for the information, Oracle.”

Batman disconnected from the other side.

“I like being naked…” Barbara looked at her nude body. “God, he’d better not tell anyone.”

The End