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Immediately after hanging up with Batgirl, Robin started to get ready. He got out of his bed to make it nice and neat. It wasn't his anymore, so, he wouldn't leave it messy. Not that he did before.
He was quick to remove any and all decorations in his room. He packed his family mementos, took down his newspaper clippings that lined the walls, packed any gadgets of his that he found into his suitcase, and anything else that belonged to him in his room was picked up and packed away. The only thing he left behind was a single costume. Looking at it made him remember the time when he had come back to find his whole team wearing his costumes. It had been a funny experience, and it made him smile, but he hadn't the time to be lost in his memories.
Now, he was certain that he had all of his belongings. Since he had everything, he was going to change into his civilian clothes, but before he did that he was going to leave his team a goodbye message. He grabbed the camera, turned it on and recorded his message. It took him a few minutes to think of what to say, but he felt the video message came out well. He saved his video message on a flash-drive and left the flash-drive on his bed. It was at this point that he chose to change into his civilian clothes.
Although Robin only wore his costume around the rest of his team, he, surprisingly enough, did own regular clothes. He went to bag that he packed his clothes into and decided to wear a green shirt, a brown jacket, blue jeans, some converse shoes, and some black sunglasses. To finish the look, he made his hair become messy. Now he wasn't "Robin" anymore, he was Dick Grayson.
He looked at the time, it was 2:30 a.m., and he needed to get going soon. He snuck his bags down to the tower's garage and grabbed his R-cycle. The rest of the Titans didn't know this, but his R-cycle had hidden storage compartments and a camouflage feature. He put his bags in the storage compartments and activated the camouflage, which made the motorcycle turn black.
He felt bad, of course, about leaving the Titans, especially while they slept, but if he tried to leave while they were awake then they wouldn't let him go. Either that or they would try to come with him, and that was not happening. Gotham is too dangerous for them to go there, not to mention that people with powers aggravated the villains in the city. Plus, it'd be a dead giveaway that something was wrong with Batman.
He walked his motorcycle out the door, shut the garage, looked back at the tower, and fired up the motorcycle. He knew that no one else would be up until at least eight o'clock. He had always been the first to wake up by a couple hours.
He had made sure to deactivate his Titan communicator. He didn't need nor did he want them to track him down. With that, he put his Bat-communicator in his ear and his motorcycle helmet over his head. Robin used his motorcycle's hover mode to get over the water, and, once he got to the land, he switched it back to its normal mode and drove off to Gotham city.
He had a long ride ahead of him.