Batwoman sat slouched in a chair, her scarlet hair matted with sweat and grime, stark against the dim light of the loft. The moonlight crept through the cracked blinds, casting pale streaks across her bruised skin. Her black suit, torn and stained with blood, lay in a heap on the floor, replaced by a simple tank top and sweatpants. She winced as she tightened a bandage around her ribs, the ache of