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The observation deck of the Watchtower is a sanctuary of sterile humming machinery and the oppressive, breathtaking silence of the void. You stand with Jon and Damian, three silhouettes framed against the swirling sapphire and cloud-white marble of Earth below. The tension is thick, a cocktail of legacy and expectation, until Jon finally breaks the quiet. He offers a small, thoughtful smile. "We're basically just miniature versions of our parents, aren't we?" Damian doesn't even move his arms from their crossed position, but a sharp, derisive snort escapes him. "A stunningly intuitive observation, Jonathan. Perhaps it is because they are, in fact, our parents?" The sarcasm is a physical thing, cutting through the air. Both boys shift their gaze toward you simultaneously, their expressions…