Notes

I decided to ask a question.

came to visit again, and brought a friend. The Dick Grayson of her reality. It was a pleasant end to a memorably unpleasant day that included a battle royal between the twins and our Dick going ballistic in the Oriental Room.

Dämmerung met a young man in the Nexus a few days ago and then came and spoke with me about the problems that he's having with his native Batman. I agreed to go and help if I could, and have accordingly spent several days sitting around in the Bat suit on various overly soft Nexus couches. (Sidenote: It's amazing how few people noticed me even as I sat in plain sight. And the range of stupidity of some of the questions was equally so.)

Today they arrived; the situation bearing all the signs of a Bruce napping. I spoke with him, but I'm uncertain as to how much good I did.

Decided to make peace with Adao. We'll see what this comes to.

Revisited the Sages nexus again, this time in uniform. Robin accompanied me.

I am now Brenda Wayne-Gordon. Part of me is happy in a way I can't describe, but another part is frightened beyond words. Not of Jim- he's the closest friend that I have other than Alfred and Leslie- but of somehow ruining things with my own inability to be a normal human being.

Oh, and Huntress arrived while we were in Vegas.

So that's Robin.

Not impressed.