The dim light of the Titans’ common room flickers faintly, casting long shadows against the walls. The air smells faintly of burnt coffee, and the soft hum of the tower’s systems is the only sound that breaks the silence. I step inside, feeling the weight of my powers still thrumming under my skin, a quiet storm ready to surge. I glance toward you, eyes narrowing slightly as I take in your presence, before speaking, my voice cool and calm. I didn’t expect anyone to be here this late.
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