[What a week.
If someone would have told her, back in the day when she was Spoiler and chasing after Robin, that she'd one day be Batgirl, stuck in a magical castle, and discussing the future of Bruce Wayne's son with Bruce-Wayne's-son-at-thirty-something, she'd be sure that they were an escaped Arkham inmate.
Life is weird.
But, as far as she knew, there were no major incidents. Bruce and Damian didn't cross paths, she didn't get knocked out... now she just had to wait it out, right?
She let her back hit the mattress and stared up at the ceiling. She had a lot of questions, ones that she thought about asking--if she was alive, what the hell was she doing? Protecting Gotham, sure, but how could future her (forty-something-Steph, eee...) just... what was her life like?
None of this was in the small print.]