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I would never. But if I were going to, it would be because we need to consider our options carefully. I— [ 'I'm running myself ragged here' is too honest. ] I've got a lot going on. I've never done anything like this before, you know? Dealing with all this stuff at once. Colorado, government coverups, foreign sabotage, all the weirdness with the Porters and other worlds — and you know there's drug trafficking now, too, on top of everything else?

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Okay, okay okay. [Wally sighs.] All right. Give me something to do. There anything you need looked into that SB and I can take care of?

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First of all, I want to say I think you're on the right track. But you're getting ahead of yourself. Classic speedster.

[ There's a small, fond smile in his voice for a moment before he's right back to business. ]

See, Loki's post got me thinking. I don't know nearly enough about what happened in the City before people got pulled here. You know there were Porters there, too? And the same names keep cropping up when people talk about it — names that show up here, too. Someone's really into their heavy-handed mythology references, because there's this whole overarching fate theme to all this. Which I don't buy into, and I know you don't, either, but someone out there obviously does. And I think somewhere at the bottom of all that is gonna be the key to getting back home.

The rest is all smoke and mirrors. Just... smoke and mirrors that could get someone killed if we wait around too long.

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[Robin slowing things down is kind of frustrating, but it does help him try and focus on the big picture. That's one problem with being a speedster; sometimes you have to focus on a point in the distance just to get somewhere, and that has a tendency to give a person tunnel vision.]

That's what I'm saying. People are already dying over this stuff. Us being here, the military contracting people like they're guns in an armory- If they were so worried about their citizens instead of getting a one-up on Russia, they'd be looking into this stuff! [Not that Wally has any way of knowing if they are, considering how hush and vague things are kept.]

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You know what happens when you shine too bright a light? All the roaches scurry. [ Stop reading pulp detective novels, Robin. ] We don't know what they're investigating, but that doesn't mean we can't look on our own.

I'm contacting a friend from the City. She'll help me figure out where to dig. In the meantime... we know where the Porter pulled the beginning of the second wave of ImPorts from. But we don't know enough about the first. And I could use your help with something.

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[seriously what do you think you are a pulp magazine]

Okay, well, tell me what it is and I'll do it. [No questions. ...maybe some questions, but not about Robin's authority.] I'm going out of my mind here dude, I gotta do something.

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I'd like you to speak with Mr. Peter Narga of the Líf Foundation. He was around the first time they ported people in. He's pro-ImPort, and decidedly not with the government. And since you're the one who's thinking of going unregistered, that makes you the perfect candidate to go chat with him.

And who knows? He might even have a thing or two to say about our mysterious Hornet friends.

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Sure thing. I can do that.

[This feels good. Wally's been spinning his wheels in the mud for months now, it feels good to be pointed in a direction and have something to do. For that matter-]

Hey. I'm gonna reiterate this as many times as you need to hear it, but you're not alone here. You got stuff that needs doing- that's what me and SB are for, dude. Delegate.

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Hey, you know me. Control freak. Chronically overachieving. The works.

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Yeah, I'm aware. Which is what I'm here for. You need to spread things out so you don't get dogpiled by responsibility, so make sure you do that. This is your reminder.

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Reminder duly noted, Number One.

But hey, before we delve too deeply into the subject of my obsessive behavior, there is one note about your assignment that you might find interesting. We've seen Greek names, we've seen Roman names, but Líf? That's Old Norse. Mythologically, one half of a pair of humans who survived Ragnarok — the cyclical destruction of the cosmos.

Oddly relevant, don't you think?

Just some food for thought.

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Noted.

Freakin' nutjobs, using stupid mythology BS to justify their stupid crap... Why can't they just be normal super villains and say they want to destroy the world for the heck of it?

[he doesn't actually want that please don't take notes, crazy people]

...Hey, just for curiosity's sake, what's the name of the other human who survived Ragnarok?

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Lífthrasir. He was a boy, she was a girl, can I make it any more obvious? [ sorry, not sorry. ] They're supposed to repopulate the world.

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[dont do that you jerk] So keep an ear out for anyone with a name like...what was it? Liftrandzer?

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Close enough.

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...hey, you almost back yet?

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On my way now. What's up?

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Can you pick up some milk? [It's not about milk.]

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... I'll drop by the store. See you in ten.

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[ And ten minutes later, Dick makes his triumphant return to Casa de Nerds. With milk. Which he figures Wally's not going to drink, as per usual, but at least one of them cares about bone integrity. ]

Lucy, I'm home.

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[Hopefully he just got a half gallon then, because he's right; Wally's not gonna drink it. He is eating the last of the pretzels though.] Hey shouldn't we keep some of the more sensitive stuff off the comms? I mean, what if there really is something going on and we get dragged off to Guantanamo Bay?

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We're not conspiring against them. [ Yet, anyway. ] Just discussing theories. Shouldn't they be interested in this stuff?

[ He stops with the fridge open, considering Wally. ]

... But... point taken.

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Maybe we can get some disposable phones with a limited amount of minutes. Like some kinda spy movie.

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Dude.

[ Dick closes the fridge and heads over to join Wally in the living room, leaning against the back of the couch. ]

You wanna start using burners? Am I a bad influence on you? I'm so proud. My innocent little Wally all grown up and acting shifty and paranoid.

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Are they really called burners? God. You morally questionable Gotham people really think you're all that, don't you?