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YEEHAW
You gotta be fraggin' kidding me. Kiddo, out of a handful of people who remember me, you're probably the only one who gives enough of a crap t'be doing this. Think about that for a sec and what it means 'bout you.
Yeah, I get'ta move my lips again. So what? 'Least there was more stuff to look at in space. And 'sides, you try makin' the leap from one prison to another; see how you like it.
Yeah, I get'ta move my lips again. So what? 'Least there was more stuff to look at in space. And 'sides, you try makin' the leap from one prison to another; see how you like it.

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Dick, Wally and Roy had their own team. It was called Teen Titans.
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Yeah, not too big on that name. Lacks the same kinda punch-you-in-lungs oomph YJ has. Big, big sad.
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--wait, prison?
/yes, I know, late tag is laaaaate. But Slobo!
Seriously, as soon as the bruises fade a little, we're going to be heading out there looking for everyone who didn't show up as a zombie or get spat up by the time stream during our last little adventure. You'd be one of them.
Actually, we're coming for you whether you want us to or not, but I thought you might like an opportunity to ask "what took you bastiches so long?"