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[baptizemyself]

There is a lady in the rafters, dressed all in black and purple, a mask covering part of her face. She's using the rafters as balance beams, practising a range of acrobatics that, if she should slip, would leave her with some serious injuries. But this is the Huntress. She won't slip. The rafters of a bar are nothing so dangerous as the windy rooftops of Gotham City.

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[52_dropoff]

"Thank you." He's relieved. Mainly because he knows how hard she can punch.

"Renee will appreciate that, I am sure."