HOLD UP SON
MOTHER FUCKING BARBARA GORDON IS TOO BUSY KICKING YOUR SORRY LITTLE ASS TO PICK UP THE PHONE RIGHT NOW
PLEASE LEAVE YOUR CRY FOR MERCY AFTER THE SOUND OF YOUR BONES SNAPPING
THANK YOU, AND HAVE A CLEAN BREAK
BARBARA MOTHERFUCKING GORDON REFUSES TO PUT UP WITH YOUR CRAP, YOU LITTLE SHIT.
Surprisingly, this dark haired boy is not one of the Robins … although I’m sure he was designed as a parallel to a certain Birdie underestimating her at their first encounter later in the story.
- She said that.
- Who did?
- That woman. I can’t remember.
- Well, she never existed now.
- No, but she said the stars. She said the stars are going out.
- Yeah, but that world’s gone.
- No, but she said it was all worlds. Every world. She said the darkness is coming even here