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Curious hauntings
A being older than time gazed at the skylight on the highest building Gotham had to offer.
Batman will appear soon, Tim thought as he hunched down and readied his vintage camera to take the photograph.a shadow in the distance was getting closer and closer like a small blip silent deadly and artistic, this is why I came to the mortal realm the being masquerading as a human child thought giddy with excitement as batman and robin perched on the city gargoyles speaking in hushed tones raising the more they spoke becoming heated it seemed like there was a falling out between the two of them. A second later with a huff of frustration batman leaped down the building leaving his protege alone. Robin looked down with a steely but determined stance. Tim saw through the illusion there was a fear and sadness permitting throughout Jason but most importantly acceptance that he would have to go through with finding his mother. "Little birdie flying from the nest". Tim Drake whispered in a garbled mockery of speech that existed and didn't. Robin didn't hear it but the city of Gotham did and let out an inaudible screech of agony that went ignored