"Would you mind if I came over there tonight?" Her voice was still steady, however the fear was clear in her eyes. She wasn't a fool. The Joker had tried to kill her once, and had obviously done so. She was likely on his hit list again, and the last thing she wanted to do to Bruce or anyone else was die at his hand. "Surely you have a guest room set up. I just think it might be easier. I'll be happy to help with your party." She needed something to do.
"It is not your fault that your problems followed you here." She ran her thumb over his hand, finding it comforting. She wondered if perhaps she would be waiting for him all over again, or if finally things had changed enough that she would move on. The problem was that she had no changed, but he had, and she really had no idea where any of them stood. "Barbara said Harvey is here as well, though not much else."