♠ Fourth Wall 2 ♠ {Text}

[dontcallmegol]

{Ace is restless and unable to sleep, so instead he clicks on his communicator. He begins flipping through the frequencies to see if anyone else is up at this hour. Sure enough his comm blips erratically with all the new arrivals. His eyes widen slightly as he takes it all in, soon losing track of how many there are. Giving up on watching them

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[comes_in_handy]

A dream?

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[dontcallmegol]

Mn, last time this happened I--

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[dontcallmegol]

{Wait a second... is that--?}

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[dontcallmegol]

Robin?

[comes_in_handy]

Hello there, Mister Firefist. How is this world treating you?

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[dontcallmegol]

Ah, hello. {A tip of his hat in greeting for you.}

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[dontcallmegol]

I'm alive, I can't complain.

[comes_in_handy]

That's good to hear.