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Staking out a quiet warehouse, Damian finally broke the silence.
"Stephanie, will you accompany me to my senior prom?"
"You're asking me to go to your prom?
"Yes. Dick says it requires a partner."
"And it'd be like…a date?"
"If that's its desired designation."
"But…you're still twelve."
"Will you wait?"
"I'll wait."
"Good."
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