that's what was missing, that first night. this is what Robin had dodged, before. on the outside, he barely flinches. that part is the same. just a flicker across his face, but Robin can feel the punch.
shot right in the chest--dead center. he wavers on his feet like a corpse that hasn't realized that it's all over yet.]
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that's what was missing, that first night. this is what Robin had dodged, before. on the outside, he barely flinches. that part is the same. just a flicker across his face, but Robin can feel the punch.
shot right in the chest--dead center. he wavers on his feet like a corpse that hasn't realized that it's all over yet.]
...What?
[voice very small.]