Glaring at his mentor, Dick scanned his face for any trace that his plea had some effect. There was none. Batman sat at the computer scanning the police blotter with the same inscrutable expression he had an hour ago when he set the latest challenge before his junior partner. He hadn’t moved a muscle or even acknowledged the boy’s complaints in all
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Awesome...
*grins*
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This was too cute. ^_^
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I prefer him starting out at eight, too. An ebullient child without any adolescent moodiness? Priceless! ;)
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