...gical spell to trade bodies with the person who does own them and ::Trails off, ranting maniacally:: EpilogueBack at the Titans Tower at last.Robin
reclined on the couch, feet up, hands behind his head, watching the television.
At long last, he could relax well, almost entirely.He
still found himself sobbing at every slightly emotional commercial that came
on, but that couldnt be helped.Beast
Boy went running past. The green changeling hadnt quite gotten over his own
little foibles he had washed the dishes three times, and it looked like he was
going back for another shot at them. Robin could hardly contain a laughnext
to him on the couch, Cyborg *did* laugh, a little too merrily. Do you want
help Beast Boy? he called after the changeling.No! Beast Boy shrieked.Cyborg shrugged, and leaned back. Sure was nice of that nice doctor to help us
out, wasnt it? he asked cheerfully.Yeah
Robin said, somewhat vaguely, trying very hard not to concentrate on anything
that Cyborg said, unless that invoked a hug of friendship. And even though
Cyborg had mostly recovered from his love of the entire world, they were still
a little too metallic and they still hurt.Raven
had locked herself up ...