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randomplaces2007-09-27 11:49 pm
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alter-Mykey: the Richard Grayson building (caveside): Far From Home
She still wasn't home. Dammit, she still wasn't home!
Another Cave of some kind... there was definitely a Robin costume over there, but also much more spartan than the ones she'd seen before. Which meant sooner or later, she was going to run into more relatives. Or near relatives. Or something.
Frankly, Helena was homesick beyond words.
Another Cave of some kind... there was definitely a Robin costume over there, but also much more spartan than the ones she'd seen before. Which meant sooner or later, she was going to run into more relatives. Or near relatives. Or something.
Frankly, Helena was homesick beyond words.

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The familiar dapper figure straightened from where he'd been stooped over the oven, his sharp eyes studying Helena and then creasing at the corners slightly. "Of course I do, Miss Mykayla. This is she, then?"
"Yes. Alfred, I want you to meet Helena. Helena... well, your Alfred can't be too much different?" Mykayla looked up at her curiously.
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Mykayla's hand was already sneaking toward a flat cake that had been baked on a cookie sheet so as to be mostly crust.
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"The inside, please."
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This done, he put it all on a plate and offered it.
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