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Swellegant Jason sets down his snitched champagne flute and swings his legs over the balcony railing. "Shouldn't you be inside?" asks a voice from halfway up the big tree in front of him. "It's not my kind of party," he says, and shrugs. Batgirl swings down. "Not mine, either." She leans against the railing by him. "I'd say we should hit the town, but I think the big guy would get ticked." She winks at him. Jason grins. "I've got a couple hours 'til my curfew." She dodges his kiss, but only the first time. "Or maybe we should stay in." |
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