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WHO: Amanda Waller and Tim Drake/Robin
WHAT: Amanda is being followed, but she ain't no fool.
WHERE: July 10th, night.
WHEN: Manhattan
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: DON'T EVEN STEP

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Amanda Waller didn't exactly inspire trust. Most of Tim's attention had been placed on the mayor and his antics - but that didn't mean he overlooked anything else. His list from home was put on hold, but here? Here he had a whole new list. Tonight was to see if Amanda made that list.

He followed her, silently, watching the restaurant she chose, moving along the rooftops as she headed home. He had to hand it to her, for someone who worked with capes and had no abilities herself, she definitely walked like nothing could touch her.

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No headphones. No music. Nothing to distract her.

Just calm, even, forward walking, down through the streets, and...

And then turned away from the direction that would be heading into her apartment.

Into a more... solitary street.

Away from windows and prying eyes.

Huh.

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Huh didn't even start it. Tim followed on the rooftops, moving lower to a fire escape to follow. He frowned behind the cowl, watching; he paused to look around, scowling as he found nothing. Did she have another errand?

He followed down that solitary street, moving as quietly as ever.

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Stopped dead.

Deep breath.

Spoke, calmly.

"You know, I'd think someone who knows who I am, and what I do would know that I can tell when someone's following me."

"I've been in Task Force X for years now, and I'm still not dead, so that oughtta tell you something."