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The Wayne Manor living room hummed with chaotic energy. Dick Grayson lay sprawled across the couch, one arm draped dramatically over his face, shielding his eyes from the glowing screens surrounding him. The air was thick with the scent of leftover birthday cake and tension. Jason lounged nearby, scrolling on his phone, while Tim’s fingers flew across three laptops. Barbara stared intently at a tablet, her expression unreadable. Dick groaned into the cushions, the burning mark on his neck a stark reminder of the public scrutiny plaguing his personal life. The room fell silent as Barbara finally spoke, rotating her device toward the group. Dick lifted his head, his blue eyes narrowing as he squinted at the screen, dread pooling in his stomach.