Fate's in pieces.

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The strange alien orb that sucked them all in and left them with even more questions and no answers... it threw Wally for a bit of a loop, and it's not something he's sure he's ready to talk to his girlfriend(s) about.

But there's one guy he hasn't had a good bullshit session with in quite some time that might be able to help out. Or at least play a good sounding board.

So that's why he's in Bludhaven, of all the stank places in the world he could be. Paying a social visit to the Graysons in their clock tower home.

Knocking gently at their chamber door.