alter-Mykey: the Richard Grayson building (caveside): Far From Home

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

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.

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[random_xtras]

Mykayla bent her head to inquire again, but then nearly jumped out of her skin as a louder voice spoke into her mind.

"Eeek! Er." She frowned and mentally scolded the speaker. "No. Someone's let the team know that you're alright. And they tried to let Harry know, but only managed to trip him out."

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

"Who... who told you about Harry?"

[random_xtras]

"I have a friend who is a strong enough telepath that he can talk to people in other realities. He's the one that let your team know, and then watched what they did afterward."

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

"Oh. Okay, I guess."

[random_xtras]

"He's a 'time cop', so he'd never interfere with a reality in the wrong way," she offered.

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

She nods, this time more accepting. "All right. Thanks, for that."

[random_xtras]

"He says that you're welcome." Mykayla quirked a grin.

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

Helena grinned as well. "Probably Charles or Jay... Maybe Kara," she considered. "Hope it wasn't Sylvester. He's close enough to my age that Harry might get jealous."

[random_xtras]

She facepalmed suddenly. "It was Kara. But he won't tell me how she tripped him out."

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

She laughs. "Heh. Just have to ask her when I get back."