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Danny froze in the hall of Wayne Manor. It was the first time that he had visited since he and Bruce had started dating.
And the painting on the wall did something weird as he passed by.
"Did that painting just wink at me?" he asked.
Bruce stopped walking and looked back at him.
"Possibly. That painting does weird things on occasion. Alfred says it is haunted by the ghost of my great grandmother."
He was calm so Danny decided to ignore it for the moment. But he would be coming back another time with the right ghost hunting gear.
