Darth Robin 'verse. Wayne Manor. Bringing a sister home for supper.

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Robin looked around the costume vault as she and Huntress appeared in it, then walked over to grab a set of sweats and toss them to the older woman before nodding to a change booth and striding into one herself.

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"Cool." Jaycee paused to frown at someone nearly lost in the huge chair in front of the Crays. "What're you doin', Tim?"

"Stepford case," came the absent reply of a young teenaged boy. "I've nearly got it."

"You're gonna catch it if you're late for supper." Jaycee smirked.

"Huh?" Tim jerked a surprised look at the chrono in the corner of the monitor and started to swiftly shut everything down.

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

"Tim... Drake, by any chance?"

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Serious blue eyes set in a youthful face looked around the side of the chair. "Yes. Uh, but I don't think I've had the pleasure."

[bat-daughter.livejournal.com]

"I've heard about other versions of you and put two and two together," she said. "I'm Helena. Helena Wayne."