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If you keep picking at it, it's not gonna heal.

That's okay. You like me like that. You'll keep me in this cycle until I die, and then when I do, I'll just get up again and keep going.

Which is fine with me. I have things to do.

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Old enough to know you've got some serious anger issues. [As a matter of fact he just turned 14, but he's thinking this guy doesn't need to know that.] Then what is this all about? I try to give you some friendly advice and you're about ready to rip my head off.

Wow, I can tell you really were trained by the world's greatest detective.

You're not old enough to understand. I'm not talking about maturity, just chronology. Door's that way.

Then enlighten me. I know all about chronology being wonky, in both my universe and others. At the place my mun has me, half of my team is from some other time than me.

I don't give enough of a fuck to do so. I just also don't want to deal with you.

Why ruin the surprise.

Leave him alone.

Oh, hi, Tim. I see your observational skills are also really top notch, since I've been telling him to fuck off from the fucking beginning. But then you always were the sharp one.

Because telling Dick to 'fuck off' has always worked wonders.

Well, you know that of the two of us, I'm not the one who's an expert on how Dick thinks. I just didn't have the commitment to stalking that you did.

So you're saying I should have, what? Used reverse psychology? You're saying by being honest and straightforward, I actually enticed Dick to stay and risk dismemberment? Fascinating. But thank god you're here now. Because if anyone could stop me, it's surely you, Timothy Jackson Drake.

You're welcome. And yes, I could indeed stop you.

So stop talking to him.

[Does a double take. Hey, it's another Robin. At first glance he thinks it might be an older version of him but upon further inspection, he notices some significant differences.]

My life sounds like it gets really complicated, really fast when I'm older.

You have no idea, kid.

Lucky me. [Sighs.]

You won't be alone though. And not everybody is like Jason here.

It will be alright.

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Yeah, I hear Damian is a great experience.

Good luck with that, bro.

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Yes, you've done so well with that in the past.

I don't know, maybe I'm starting to warm up to him. Maybe what I really need is a healing hug. You know it doesn't really count if you die here. So what does it matter? Poor Dick. Everybody dies all around him. He should get a chance to try it himself.

If you put a finger on him, I swear...

You're too honest to complete that threat. And too stupid to understand I don't give a fuck about Dick like that, and never have. Sure, it's aggravating to see his big dumb face here all not recognizing me and shit, but it's not him you should be worrying about, replacement.

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You say that and yet talking to me really riles you up, so it sounds like you give plenty of a damned. [Downgrades that F word to the D word.]

Sure. About someone named Dick Grayson, but not you. You're irrelevant.

[First he's caught off guard when the teen is able to identify who he is. Too bad Steph's not here, then he could ask her if she knows what the heck this guy's deal is. After the surprise settles in, he narrows his eyes. Jason may have struck a nerve with that one.]

It might not be relevant to me now but from the way things have been going, I'm pretty sure it will be me one day.

One day, but not today.

Why not? It's not like whatever you say is going to leave this place. It's the perfect sounding board.

Except the sounding board doesn't know what the fuck I'm talking about and in fact doesn't even know who I am, and whatever I say to explain it isn't going to give the same context.

So fuck off, in other words.

Your choice. This place already has someone from your world. You can either tell me yourself in your own words or I can hear it from someone else. One way or another, I'm going to learn about what it is you're talking about.

Try an older version of yourself. You have a good face for guilt.