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To all heroes: STAY off your coms.


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Back in Gotham in the comforts of my own sanctuary I roll myself up to my computer console only to find all of my screens are amiss.

My normal green binary coded mess of a wallpaper and floating green Oracle mark are nowhere to be seen.

Furrowing my eyebrows in fustration I tap at the keyboard. Maybe a restart is all I need.Oh this is just lovely ( Read more... )

Cassandra's and our flight into the Golden State of California was more than pleasent ( Read more... )

After getting a chance to talk with Bruce as he stubbornly insisted to leave Mercy General's intensive care ward I realized my work was only just begining ( Read more... )

It's been two days since Bruce was placed into that med induced coma. It's been two days since I've basically had my computer... thank Hera for remote access. I don't know where I would be if I didn't have at least THAT ( Read more... )

I got a chance to update Bruce on our situation with Cassandra last nigth before he went on patrol ( Read more... )

New situations have been coming up fast at hand from the time of my last entry.

I have a feeling that Bruce didn't even bother with my letter. Nothing was said, nothing was brought up...

Should have known better.I recieved a communication from one of my known 'Eyes' that tend to keep tabs on certain things within the city ( Read more... )

I'm not sure how all of this really came to surface... maybe it was when you and Cassandra were on stakeout and she came back to me saying that she saw you looking at an old picture of the two of us... together ( Read more... )

The time that I finally did actually get a moment or ten to rest, I found myself dreaming of things past. In the particular dream that crossed my scope-- it involved me, Dick... Bruce ( Read more... )