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One minute waking up on Barbara's couch, the next -- flash bang -- in New York? And not only New York, but an abandoned New York that looks like Poison Ivy's just had a party?

Okay ... well, I've probably dealt with weirder.

Dick lifts a hand to scrub his head, shaking sleep out of his eyes, and sets about finding several things. First, food. It'd be a damn crime if there were no Big Belly Burgers left at the end of the world. Then a place to finish his nap. Then maybe someone who can tell him what's going on.

But really, really, first food.

The boy has his priorities right.

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"Not bad," Dick agrees, to the covering, landing on his feet with perfect balance and grace -- he's not showing off, it's just how he is. "All this in one day -- I'm impressed. Can you do it anywhere? Judging by the state of this place, the roads aren't gonna be in any better condition outside the city -- might take us a while to reach Gotham."

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"Yeah, but I need plants to start off with, and I'm pretty flattened for a while afterwards."

She shrugs, a little self-consciously.

"Worst comes to worst, I can make us a raft, load it up with whatever, and float us out of the city. I won't like to, and somebody'll have to keep watch while I sleep it off, but I can do it. Damn poor way to travel, though."