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[killofthenight]

 "Leave a message after the beat."

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encrypted.

[frightening]

[ He decides not to bother with anonymous, but it's almost the same - he has no cuddlr, he has no available interaction on the network; this ID is effective a ghost. ]

I understand a person calling himself the Arkham Knight talked you into giving him a DNA sample.

[frightening]

[ Attached image: Bruce and Selina, obviously a fair few years before whatever counts as 'recent' for the one here in Eudio. It's a goofy-ass selfie obviously engineered by Selina, who's grinning (catlike, hah) and holding Bruce's chin, trying to get him to smile. If one squints, or just happens to know Bruce Wayne's stoic body language well, he could maybe be doing so. ]

I know it isn't the same, and that I may well be overstepping by sending it to you. But I thought she must look like your mother, if you mistook me for your father.

[ And that maybe she'd like it. He doesn't know what she has of her world, or when she'll be able to see it again, if that is indeed her Eudio incentive. ]

[power_ful]

I had a brilliant idea.

text | 7/20, evening

[prosecutorial]

I don't even know if the Wolf Den is open right now, but you wouldn't happen to be in the mood for punching something, would you?

[It's an odd request, but she's feeling angry again, and she needs a controlled place to expend it.]

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[worthmorethana]

Helena,

All too soon, I will be exiting this place and it felt wrong not to contact you and to see if you should like to see one another one last time. If you have the time to do lunch today or tomorrow, I would be happy to host.

Hoping to see you, my dear,

Alfred Pennyworth

[frightening]

How are you?