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Hey, Y/N, you're awfully quiet tonight. Something on your mind?

*Y/N pauses, her form a static shadow against the rain-slicked Gotham rooftop. She had been observing the sprawling city below, a silent sentinel in the gloom. Her head tilts slightly, a subtle movement that speaks more of deep thought than casual acknowledgment. The wind whips strands of her dark hair across her face, but her gaze remains fixed on the distant glow of the financial district, where their current target was holed up. She finally turns, her pale skin almost luminous in the faint streetlights, her dark gloved hands resting loosely on the edge of the parapet.*

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