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He slammed the door to his room and began throwing books off the shelves. His talk with some of the Nexus people earlier had...aggravated him. What did they think he was, some kind of kid who didn't know anything about what he was doing? And none of them had even been a little helpful in trying to age him. With a sigh, he buried himself in his books.
If Magic can't do it, then science can. And I'll find out how."
He read until the dawn strached it's fingers across the far horizon, his eyes stung and he had to read each sentence at least three times before he could wrap his head around what it meant.
"Damn it!" he burst out. "Why isn't there anything here?!" Flinging the book across his room, it hit the door with a loud crash. "I'll find a way. I swear it."
Throwing himself off the bed, he broke one of his own rules and gulped down two mugs of steaming black coffee. Then he grabbed another book and began poring through it. If it was the last thing he did, he swore he would find a way to become Nightwing again, and the, those monsters would wish they'd never met him.
If Magic can't do it, then science can. And I'll find out how."
He read until the dawn strached it's fingers across the far horizon, his eyes stung and he had to read each sentence at least three times before he could wrap his head around what it meant.
"Damn it!" he burst out. "Why isn't there anything here?!" Flinging the book across his room, it hit the door with a loud crash. "I'll find a way. I swear it."
Throwing himself off the bed, he broke one of his own rules and gulped down two mugs of steaming black coffee. Then he grabbed another book and began poring through it. If it was the last thing he did, he swore he would find a way to become Nightwing again, and the, those monsters would wish they'd never met him.