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[The voice that comes through is Dick in full Nightwing mode. And it isn't Nightwing asking. It's as close to an order as he'll get with family.]
[That it's not been sent only to Rook says more about how much he's holding back than anything else.]
Rook. I need you on my location, stat.
[And then, under his breath but just enough to be caught by the microphone.]
I've got you. Just hold on.
[That it's not been sent only to Rook says more about how much he's holding back than anything else.]
Rook. I need you on my location, stat.
[And then, under his breath but just enough to be caught by the microphone.]
I've got you. Just hold on.
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You know what she'd hate worse than dying? You, dying in her place. Remember that.
( and then his grip's loosening, attention turning to wren for the moment. he'll follow through, keep an eye on tim, dick, and babs. but they've got a kid tagging along with them to be mindful of first. )
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A small part of him doesn't want to walk through the portal and make it real. But he knows it is, no matter what he does. The least he can do is be there. For whatever good it will do.
He starts toward the portal. ]
Let's go.