Aqualad was back in Jump City. The first thing he wanted to do was go by Titans tower, and tell everyone he was alright. But there were things that he had to do first
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Some of the Dragon Society's followers still remained, but now that Aristotle was in jail and Silvermane had more or less taken the position as leader of the Dragons, the remaining followers who chose to stay had different responsibilities. Silvermane had instructed them to only stay if they wanted, and had a holiday schedule of sorts.
But the main thing she was using them for was helping her to keep track of the masses of broadcasting and natural monitoring. That, and she knew in the back of her mind that someone was still picking up after her and the others in the mansion. Which was probably a good thing. In fact, if it wasn't for someone else always making dinner of late, there were times when she might have forgotten to eat.
There were bags under her eyes, and she was wearing a black t-shirt and purple pajama bottoms with little halloween-esque black cats on them, but she went to the door anyhow. It was so rare that they actually got visitors at the mansion
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"N-not at all," said Silvermane, shaking her head and stepping aside while holding the door open so that he could enter the mansion. "Um...tea! Would y-you like some tea?"
Caffeine had been Silvermane's friend of late. Caffeine, ginseng, and basically anything that maximized her energy. Except, you know, for that whole 'sleeping a full night's sleep' thing. She'd been sleeping, but she'd been neglecting to sleep as long as she probably needed to be sleeping for a while now.
Aqualad nodded. "Tea would be wonderful, Silvermane. Thank you very much."
He then took a deep breath, and gave her an observant glance. She looked very worn out, he noticed, and suddenly, Garth was very apprehensive of having to tell her somewhat bad news.
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But the main thing she was using them for was helping her to keep track of the masses of broadcasting and natural monitoring. That, and she knew in the back of her mind that someone was still picking up after her and the others in the mansion. Which was probably a good thing. In fact, if it wasn't for someone else always making dinner of late, there were times when she might have forgotten to eat.
There were bags under her eyes, and she was wearing a black t-shirt and purple pajama bottoms with little halloween-esque black cats on them, but she went to the door anyhow. It was so rare that they actually got visitors at the mansion ( ... )
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Caffeine had been Silvermane's friend of late. Caffeine, ginseng, and basically anything that maximized her energy. Except, you know, for that whole 'sleeping a full night's sleep' thing. She'd been sleeping, but she'd been neglecting to sleep as long as she probably needed to be sleeping for a while now.
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He then took a deep breath, and gave her an observant glance. She looked very worn out, he noticed, and suddenly, Garth was very apprehensive of having to tell her somewhat bad news.
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