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[onblackwings]

[ wow, look, another post from a bar! someone check this dragon into rehab, seriously. But this time she's just sort of staring expressionlessly into a drink, and not looking particular drunk at all. ]

I can't reach Dick Grayson. I don't suppose anyone's been kidnapped lately? [ A flick of a glance at the screen, not very hopeful. ] If the Porter's idea of a gift is to bring people in from the distant past and uninteresting future of my world, at the expense of people I like, I'd rather she keep it to herself.

You people, the ones he actually liked— have any of you seen him?

[ A pause, while she sips at the drink and eyes the bar. ]

And the rest of you... what have you done to be remembered?

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[onblackwings]

There's a human expression for what I've found prophecy to be: bullshit.

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[hiddles]

There is often more truth in what comes out of a man than what goes into him.

[onblackwings]

[ makin a face!! ]

Charming.

[hiddles]

Be this the mortal you were so concerned with, then?