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[wantsapprentice]

Let us ne'er forget the Ides of October.

[ooc: It's been a year and a day since this happened. All replies will be text unless noted otherwise.]

Comments

[batmantled]

[Tracing this comm signal.]

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

[wantsapprentice]

[Unless Dick is a tech wizard who knows how to unscramble encrypted signals, he will be sadly disappointed in what he finds....or doesn't find, rather.]

Those who don't know their history are doomed to repeat it.

[batmantled]

[fffff where is Oracle when you need her? :(]

Yeah? You want a history lesson?

You're the same, everywhere. Nothing changes, and you just get more god damn predictable.

You wanted my undivided attention, you have it.

[wantsapprentice]

I already have everything I want.

What else could you give me that I might possibly need?

[batmantled]

You know? I don't care.

I don't give a crap, and I'm not interested in what you think, or what you need, or even why the hell you did it because I know you and nothing gets you off like making the puppets dance.

This is it. It's done.

I'm done playing games with you, and you're not going to hurt people anymore and walk away without consequences.

I promise.

[wantsapprentice]

Then catch me, Nightwing.

If you think yourself so much more capable than those who have come before -- that you "know" me so well -- by all means: hunt me.

Just try not to be disappointed when your efforts come to naught.