Wayne Manor's morning was as peaceful and serene as ever.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
"Miss Aisha, please don't bite the garden fence while I'm watering the plants. You'll get the hair you just fixed all wet."
"Alfred, my dad had someone send over Arctic sweet shrimp fresh off the docks. Which shelf in the freezer should I put them on?"
"Don't put them away yet. Let me eat two first."
"Hey! Jason, you can't eat frozen food first thing in the morning!"
"No, I'm not eating. I'm going to the garden to see Alfred."
"Young Master Dick, please take Miss Aisha away and help dry her hair. If you can't find a hair tie, have Harley look in the second drawer of Ms. Selina's dressing table."
"Come on, she's definitely not in her own room. I saw her sneaking over the balcony last night. I'd bet they're both sleeping soundly."
"You've got some nerve talking about them, Harley Quinzel. Why did you slide down from the roof and land on my bedroom balcony last night? You nearly scared me to death!"
"That was a surprise for you. I even prepared a gift to celebrate the team's victory. Forget it if you don't want it."
"What kind of good gift could you possibly prepare? Don't tell me it's another scare box?"
"Heh. Did you know Green Street just opened a crafts market and a fabric market? There's a food street too. I've invested in twelve shops there, and four of them are being renovated. I was planning to give each of you one. If you don't want yours, I'll just call the construction crew."
"What? You opened shops there?"
"Is that the super-popular Mansion Market? Are you serious? The rent there is insanely expensive. Where did you get that kind of money?"