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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Helena changed with the efficiency of someone long practiced with getting in and out of her costume in a hurry.

"All right," she calls out, "what year is it here?"

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He mouthed her name, eyes rounding a little before he said, "Oh boy. Um, sorry. Hi."

Jaycee shook her head and poked Helena on the arm. "C'mon, lets go see what's goin' on up there."

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The cat butted his rounded head against her leg, rumbling loudly as he asked for pets and loving.

Bruce chuckled. "T'bo."

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"I'm Thomas." He offered her a good-natured and welcoming, though puzzled grin. "Jaycee and Bruce's uncle."

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"Why don't we go to the dining room?" he suggested, glancing at Jaycee, who was wearing an expression of colossal boredom that was very feigned.

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He frowned and settled into his own seat. "What do you mean?"

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"Me." The redhead exchanged a glance with Rae.

Brent Gordon. The young man that Helena's 'Aunt' Brenda still mourned.

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Her blue eyes went thoughtful. "I could do law."

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"Tell us more?"

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"Karl's settled down now, too. He just got married a couple of months ago."

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The boy ducked his head and murmured politely, then brightened slightly as Alfred brought in the meal.