Nightwing smiles, stops his humming and tosses a salute toward Shrapnel. "Thanks, man. See you soon, huh?"
Between his fingers, as he salutes, is a tiny Bat homing device. Flung casually as Nightwing's hand descends, the device wings its way toward Shrapnel's bicep.
Without looking back, Nightwing walks off whistling "It's a Small World After All."
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Date: 2011-08-11 01:14 am (UTC)Between his fingers, as he salutes, is a tiny Bat homing device. Flung casually as Nightwing's hand descends, the device wings its way toward Shrapnel's bicep.
Without looking back, Nightwing walks off whistling "It's a Small World After All."