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[slingshots]

You'd think you'd get used to being jerked around universes, but it just never sets in right.

[ why, what a cool and laid-back sounding newcomer this is! well, she doesn't sound all that new, but the NV signal is definitely a different one than last time. ]

We're still on 2012, right? I'm hoping not. Music doesn't start sounding good 'til at least 2025.

[ encrypted to Sherlock Holmes: ]

You talked to the last me, right? 'Cuz that so wasn't me.

[ awkward... pause... ]

And... um, hi. Busy?

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[theshortestbird]

I'd be willing to put money on it.

[slingshots]

[ after a decent pause: ] i'm here. the skyline's just like i remember it over here.

action;

[theshortestbird]

See you soon.

[He's there after a few minutes, falling in silently behind her. He was tired, but it could be worse. Time was funny, in this place.]

[slingshots]

[ She's folded into a neat little knees-to-the-chest perch at the edge of a roof, and glances up when he arrives. She doesn't move, but offers out a little smile. ]

Hey. [ and with no further ado: ] How long's he been gone?

[theshortestbird]

Twenty-two days and counting. [Tim sighs, going to stand next to her and get into a similar crouch.]

He left things as they were, though.

[slingshots]

[ That's such a Bat answer. She's missed that kind of thing. So it gets a tiny smile, even if it's a sad one. ]

He always does. [ a beat. ] Who's the other Super?

[theshortestbird]

Superboy. He showed up here a few months ago. [He smiled, slightly. He was glad to have a friend here, again. It had been awhile.]