[Audio; locked to Torchwood, specifically forwarded to Steph].

[detectivewonder]

12:53 AM, at the corner of 4th and Auberon, five stories up. If someone can find me corroborating camera footage or an eyes-on review of the situation, I'd appreciate it.

There's someone else out here tonight, taking the same routes I am. I can't quite keep up.

But I recognize that silhouette.

Steph. It's Bruce. He's here.

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[choosefight]

Ummmmmm, what?

[choosefight]

Wait, like, actually here?

[detectivewonder]

Either that or I'm chasing a ghost.

It can't be Dick. Shoulders are too broad, cloak is too heavy, and he doesn't move the same. Without Cass to get a read I can't be a hundred percent, but...

It's him. I know it. Moving into the financial district now...

...It looks like he's trying to get a look at.... the white tower on the other side of downtown.

The one with two spaceships docked at the top of it.

...When did that get here?

[choosefight]

Okay, I.

Okay! I'm going to meet you, I guess we can decide what to do then?

...wait, spaceships? Can't this place just do like, one thing at a time, jeez.