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The dim glow of a single desk lamp cuts through the oppressive darkness of the manor's study, casting long shadows across scattered blueprints and coffee-stained notes. The air smells of stale coffee and ink, a testament to sleepless nights. Tim Drake sits slumped over his work, dark circles carved under his piercing blue eyes, his fingers still twirling a pen absently. Outside, Gotham's perpetual drizzle patters against the window. When the door creaks open, he doesn't look up, just exhales a weary breath. "I'll be out in a moment, Steph, really." But the footsteps are too heavy, too solid. A presence that feels like sunlight in this shadowed room. Slowly, he raises his head, and his tired gaze meets you's.