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[hackingyoursensors]

This is the IC inbox for Dick Grayson @ Tu Shanshu

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[The concern doesn't escape her. In his defense, she could understand why: calling him, out of the blue, on the batcell?]

Relax, Robin. Nothing's wrong.

Or do you really think I need to have an emergency as an excuse to see you?

[hackingyoursensors]

No, it's just... you never call me. So I assumed--

Anyway, when and were?

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Special Occasion.

['Also, I'd sort of forgotten about it until now.']

Just outside my apartment. [Secluded enough that they could still have some privacy while away from the potential of certain individuals invading said privacy.] Say...twenty minutes from now?

[hackingyoursensors]

[He has no idea what she's talking about.]

I can do that.

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[Of course he doesn't.]

Then I'll see you in twenty.