[Robin, who has not seen Tek in months, looks over every revealed detail of his face almost as if counting them to a total. as if coming up short might prove that Tek isn't real and that this whole thing is just (another) surreal dream.
only it wasn't a dream. it couldn't have been. not with Tek here. right?
he runs a hand anxiously through his own hair while his wheels spin.]
Used to be a trap room... From, uh, a long time ago.
[but that hardly matters. he continues to stare, and only one phrase seems to come to mind, over and over again. he's stunned, voice quiet.]
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only it wasn't a dream. it couldn't have been. not with Tek here. right?
he runs a hand anxiously through his own hair while his wheels spin.]
Used to be a trap room... From, uh, a long time ago.
[but that hardly matters. he continues to stare, and only one phrase seems to come to mind, over and over again. he's stunned, voice quiet.]
I can't believe you're here.