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Oh… this wasn’t what they were expecting from this new earth. An abundance of heroes, of familiar heroes.
Their parents long dead in their world are young and alive staring at them as if it were them who was looking at a ghost.
Roy stepped foreword “Lian?” He pulls the archer into his arms ignoring the tears and others in the room in favor of just breathing in his very much alive teenaged daughter.
Wally steps toward Irey. “My name is Iris but everyone calls me Irey” the girl hugs him tightly. “I missed this” Wally just held the teen confused at the feeling in his chest.
Dick walks to Nightstar. “You’re mine” the Alien nods “I know you’re not him but I really need a hug from my dad right now” she whispers. Dick nods and tightly hold his alternate self’s daughter. He’d appreciate it.
Theyd help these girls with anything a hug is the least of their worries.