I am a grown woman, Babs reminds herself as she rolls back and forth in the kitchen. I survived growing up in Gotham. I survived being shot by the Joker. I refused to sit in a corner and do nothing when so much was taken away from me.
The soup needs more pepper. The bread is ready to come out of the oven.
I lived through the year of No Man's
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Yeah. He's his own worst critic.
After some moments, he nods, slowly.
Thanks. I think the others would really appreciate hearing that, too.
Beat, then the ghost of a smile finds its way to his lips.
So did he?
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"And if you think hearing it from me would help the team, let me know you're next team meeting, and I'll do my best to be there."
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Might be sooner rather than later. Donna and I are looking at starting up Titans East again.
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