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[ Man it sure is noisy out this time of day. Students running back and forth through the Quad chatting it up with their friends and trying to get to class. A girl laid fully on a bench in the Quad watching everyone passing by as if it were a movie. That's what people watching was all about, wasn't it? Watching those around you as if you weren't even there?
She sighed softly and turned her head to stare at the sky. She held her letter above her as the sunlight shone through the paper. ]
Well Sashs? I don't think we're in Gotham anymore [ She sighs a little and turns to her side on the bench. She wanted to reach out and get someone's attention, but then again this place was too new. If she did that what would she even say? It was best to keep to herself for the time being. She turned once more on the bench and placed the letter on her face. She didn't feel up for exploring classes. Maybe if she were lucky no one would want to bother her if she looked like she was sleeping, not that she could in a new place like this.]
She sighed softly and turned her head to stare at the sky. She held her letter above her as the sunlight shone through the paper. ]
Well Sashs? I don't think we're in Gotham anymore [ She sighs a little and turns to her side on the bench. She wanted to reach out and get someone's attention, but then again this place was too new. If she did that what would she even say? It was best to keep to herself for the time being. She turned once more on the bench and placed the letter on her face. She didn't feel up for exploring classes. Maybe if she were lucky no one would want to bother her if she looked like she was sleeping, not that she could in a new place like this.]
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Aren't you supposed to be in class.
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What she didn't expect was to see a very familiar face. ]
... Jason?
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You went back to dyeing your hair?
[She tilts her head a little... this was Jason. He looked a little different but.. this was him, she could feel it was. ]
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[Some people he didn't knew had recognized them, like Damian. Not many knew he dyed his hair, however. That was... that was something private. Something he didn't tell unless he really trusted that person.
At least at this point of his life.]
How do you know me?
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HE RECOGNIZES YOU
OHSNAAAP
One day won't kill me.
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And before he can stop himself, he blurts out] Sasha?
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Yes'm?
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Not a real common name though, is it?
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I don't think that's how you're supposed to read it.
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[ She pulls the paper from her eyes to give the kid a glance. ]
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You have to have a special hat.
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Yes'm?
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Conner picks it up with his super-hearing and decides to curiously make his way over to the figure laying on the bench. He stares down at the paper laying over top of their face and is unsure for a moment on whether to speak up or not.]
...what about Gotham?
[Yes, even if he was on the other side of the Quad, Conner still heard her.]
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You know of it?
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[Continues to peer down at her.]
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[ She looks him in the eyes and just stares.. It's weird being examined so closely. ]
You've got some pretty intense blues, ya know?
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