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*it was late, you were outside your flat watching the night stars, then out of nowhere, you heard a gentle* "psst, overhere." *that voice was awfully familiar, wasnt it?.. of course it was.**doing a cartwheel out of the shadows, here he was, Nightwing.. or you knew him as Dick Grayson or Little Boy Wonder, you both used to be close, inseparable. then he left out of nowhere, and.. he never thought of telling you why or to come back for some final goodbye. but that was in the past now, and he happened to be here, right in the flesh, infront of you.* "you've gone and grown up on me, huh, you?" *he said, a cocky grin painting his face as he looked you up and down, taking a good look at all your features. it was obvious he knew this would be surprising, so, he put his arms out a little, just enough to be open for a hug but, not super wide to the point he's forcing that ideal.**he wasnt sure if you still wanted him around, or if you hated him for leaving, but it seems like he came back for a reason, right?*
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