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[heirdom]

[There's that dark Batman voice again.]


I'd like a word with you.

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[Batman]

[slingshots]

[Ooohhhh she knows that voice. She sits up a little straighter in her current perch, on unconscious instinct.]

You got it.

[Carrie]

[heirdom]

Where are you?

[Batman]

[slingshots]

Outside the castle. Got a spot in mind?

[Carrie]

[heirdom]

Top of Ira Tower.

[Yeah, he just expects you to be able to get up there, Robin.]

[slingshots]

[Hey, she was trained by the best! Current wobbliness aside. It takes her about four minutes with the help of a grappling line before she's pulling herself up onto the roof, glancing warily around and clinging a little more tightly than necessary to her hold.]

[heirdom]

[He's standing up there looking badass. He glances at her, expression in that fixed statement of displeasure. Don't think he doesn't notice that excessive grip.]

I always said Grayson's costume looked like it was designed for a girl.

[slingshots]

[Oh, such a welcome sight. But she manages to keep a straight face, and hops to a perch a good distance from the edge.]

Figure he was fond of the opinion.

[heirdom]

Very.

[he glances at her and then out at the city.]

But I never was too fond of girls being Robin, either.

[slingshots]

[She can't help a sidelong study. Lots of differences. Lots of similarities.

She doesn't sound too offended.] Gee, that's a shame. I've heard there's one around.

[heirdom]

I've yet to be proven wrong, but that could change.

[slingshots]

[A challenge? SHE ACCEPTS. In a very quiet, subdued, wordless sort of way. Her glance turns, eventually, from him to the view.]

So what's that word you wanted?

[heirdom]

I want to know who you are. What changed, in your universe.

[slingshots]

[She shifts just a little, away from the instinctive ready-to-spring crouch and into something a little more comfortable.]

Only one Batman, for one thing. The Robins stopped after two and picked up again at me, for another.

[Batman]

[slingshots]

[Ooohhhh she knows that voice. She sits up a little straighter in her current perch, on unconscious instinct.]

You got it.

[Carrie]

[heirdom]

Where are you?

[Batman]

[slingshots]

Outside the castle. Got a spot in mind?

[Carrie]

[heirdom]

Top of Ira Tower.

[Yeah, he just expects you to be able to get up there, Robin.]

[slingshots]

[Hey, she was trained by the best! Current wobbliness aside. It takes her about four minutes with the help of a grappling line before she's pulling herself up onto the roof, glancing warily around and clinging a little more tightly than necessary to her hold.]

[heirdom]

[He's standing up there looking badass. He glances at her, expression in that fixed statement of displeasure. Don't think he doesn't notice that excessive grip.]

I always said Grayson's costume looked like it was designed for a girl.

[slingshots]

[Oh, such a welcome sight. But she manages to keep a straight face, and hops to a perch a good distance from the edge.]

Figure he was fond of the opinion.

[heirdom]

Very.

[he glances at her and then out at the city.]

But I never was too fond of girls being Robin, either.

[slingshots]

[She can't help a sidelong study. Lots of differences. Lots of similarities.

She doesn't sound too offended.] Gee, that's a shame. I've heard there's one around.

[heirdom]

I've yet to be proven wrong, but that could change.

[slingshots]

[A challenge? SHE ACCEPTS. In a very quiet, subdued, wordless sort of way. Her glance turns, eventually, from him to the view.]

So what's that word you wanted?

[heirdom]

I want to know who you are. What changed, in your universe.