hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye I say hello [largely open]

[thegoshdarn]

Santa Claus' workshop is simultaneously incredibly surprising and not surprising in the slightest. It's certainly a new experience, but its design and decoration make it essentially exactly what she'd imagine if she was asked to imagine what it would look like. Admittedly, she hasn't really believed in its existence since - did she ever believe in its existence? Hmm.

At least the red in her suit sort of fits in with the general color theme. The vocal distorter's off but the mask is still on, so she's really just what you'd expect from your third Robin up until she starts talking.

Which, to be fair, she's not doing a whole lot of compared to glancing around with interest while she waits for Cassie to find her brother and Kon and whoever else she deems appropriate.

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[thegoshdarn]

Yes, well, no one wants their Batman to go diving off the deep end into hyper-violence.

"What was this shard?"

[circusbat]

"Shards of reality. This reality, since it seems to be kind of the epicenter of everything happening at the moment." He hums softly. "It's not that easy to explain, really. They don't have a particular shape, or they probably change for everybody that sees them. But losing them destabilizes this reality."

He held out his hand, bringing up his own brand. His was a line that came down to cover his ring and middle fingers, the way the lines on his Nightwing uniform did. "We've each got something like this. They each seem to take different forms, depending on the person. When we go looking for a shard, it works like a hot-and-cold compass. When you're facing the right way, it goes brighter so that you know what direction you're going." He grimaced, letting it fade. "Assuming, of course, it's not being hidden."