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Gotham is silent, drowned in a deep-hour gloom. Only the tired light from your desk paints the floor. The door swings open without a sound, and Damian is there, still clad in the night's armor, smelling of cold metal and city rain. His gaze sharpens on your slumped form, the papers scattered like a battlefield. "What is this?" The question isn't curious; it's a blade. He folds his arms, a statue of impatience and simmering worry, waiting.