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Robin lashed back around to the control booth, "Cyborg! How fast can you activate the T-Ship?"
"You're going into space?!"
"You are not going into space!"
"I have to! They're my family!" He threw his gaze at the elevator, clenching his fists, and waded through the Ops Room, mucked with his worries—suddenly stopped by Starfire at the ground, her arms wrapped around his legs.
"Starfire, let go!"
She crouched over, held tighter, pressing her nose against the fabric of his dirty uniform and all its grease, and murmured a simple, "Please."
"Star," he jerks, "let go!"
"You cannot go alone, please!"
"Starfire!—"
"We are your family too!"
Silence—
She peaked up at his face five foot something above her and saw his bare hands clasped at his eyes. His chin pointed at the ceiling; his head fell back. He pushed his forearm to his eyes-a tear rolling down his cheek. He fumbled his words, sank down, and pointed a blind finger to the elevator. "Let's go then, Titans."