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─ one hundred & forty-one
[ This isn’t right.
Uru stares with uncertainty into the empty room. Her head is trying to process what exactly is going on. Everything that belonged to either Damian or Dick was gone. Instead of the familiar arrangements of furniture and whatever else is supposed to be in here, there’s nothing. It’s reverted back to a standard Paradisan room, as if nobody had ever once inhabited it. Every trace of proof that Damian Wayne lived here... gone.
She manages to get out her journal, tearing her gaze away from this emptiness. Desperately, her eyes scour the journal, flipping the page slowly at first before she picks up the pace and tries to find his handwriting or hear his voice.
Again, there’s nothing.
She ends up blurting it out without thinking: ]
Damian’s gone.
[ Her heartbeat begins to race. There’s an unwanted surge of emotion in her chest and making its way down into her stomach, but she pretends it isn’t there, because this is all just a mistake. ]
I mean— I can’t find him. [ A beat. ] But this has happened before. His room, it... it was just a loss. It—
[ She abruptly cuts herself off. ]
Uru stares with uncertainty into the empty room. Her head is trying to process what exactly is going on. Everything that belonged to either Damian or Dick was gone. Instead of the familiar arrangements of furniture and whatever else is supposed to be in here, there’s nothing. It’s reverted back to a standard Paradisan room, as if nobody had ever once inhabited it. Every trace of proof that Damian Wayne lived here... gone.
She manages to get out her journal, tearing her gaze away from this emptiness. Desperately, her eyes scour the journal, flipping the page slowly at first before she picks up the pace and tries to find his handwriting or hear his voice.
Again, there’s nothing.
She ends up blurting it out without thinking: ]
Damian’s gone.
[ Her heartbeat begins to race. There’s an unwanted surge of emotion in her chest and making its way down into her stomach, but she pretends it isn’t there, because this is all just a mistake. ]
I mean— I can’t find him. [ A beat. ] But this has happened before. His room, it... it was just a loss. It—
[ She abruptly cuts herself off. ]

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Okay...
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She's not sure what she should do now. Look some more? But Steph will be worried and she's got to be feeling worse about this. ]
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Why would both their names be gone?
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Sure, they could both be potted plants or action figures or statues somewhere, but everything was gone. Everything. That's what's stopping Steph from running to the Batroom or the game room or the entire castle looking for something.]
It's probably not good to panic. Panic is... not good.
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They're both gone.
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I think so.
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He might not even be back home. He could be stuck in one of those another places. And he wouldn't know any better because his memories would have been tampered with.
Too many disconcerting thoughts at once. Uru turns now, still unable to look her in the eye. ]
... Okay.
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But there was some sort of a silver lining, and Steph couldn't help but grasp at it.]
... he could be back in Gotham right now. With his dad, and Dick. Adults. Really being Robin, not just going stir-crazy here.
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So she nods. ]
Back home where he belongs. [ She really hopes so. ] ... Sorry for making you come all the way here.
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[She doesn't know what else to do.]
I'm sorry, Uru. I know how important Damian [was? is? was?] is to you.
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It's okay. He's back home and... well, he wasn't really happy here anyway. [ There was always that lingering sadness around him since the events with that man who pretended to be Bruce. She can't fault him for that. It must have really shaken him up. ]
He's happier back home.
[ Then she realizes what she's just said. ]
He's important to you too.
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He'll be fine.
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Are... [ No, it's obvious, isn't it? ] Will you be okay?
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[When do you, right? Another sigh.]
How about you, Uru?
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I'm okay! I mean... I shouldn't be surprised. Everyone has to leave eventually.
[ It's what they were striving for. ]
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I have no idea what to do now.
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[ If it's a loss, she'll know in a week or two. But it probably isn't. She doesn't want to be anywhere near that empty room. ]
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You don't have to go. But if you do, you know where I am. I'll be around if you want to talk or... just sit and do nothing. Okay? Any time.
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Do you think maybe in the Batroom?
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They wouldn't move all their stuff into there without saying anything. It's just unused equipment and dirty whiteboards in there.
[When it's not used for punishment or for Ace.]
We can check, but--
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done
uru babby ;;
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this entire thread i've nearly commented with kate 1398573598 times
kate wants steph to walk her home ;)
kate is uru IT'S A TRAP
URU NOOOOO
>BD
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