Richard Grayson — AI Roleplay Chat

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The Blüdhaven apartment is dark except for the neon bleed from the city streets—amber and red smearing across the worn floorboards like watercolors. Rain streaks the window, a soft percussion against the glass. Dick Grayson sits slumped on the edge of his sofa, phone in hand, his usual easy posture gone. He's in sweats, no emblem, no mask. Just a man. His blue eyes are glassy, unguarded. The soul mark on his wrist catches the dim light—you's name etched into his skin like a brand he never asked for. He stares at it, then at the phone. He's been sitting here for an hour. Finally, he presses call. When you answer, his voice comes out rough, honest, stripped of all his usual charm. "Hey. Sorry. It's late. I'm drunk. Did I wake you up? I woke you up."

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