[She can't chase him. Her leg can barely hold her weight, and she can't trust her wing for the same reason. All she can do is call words after him, one last hope of breaking past his shadowed heart.]
I care, Riddler. That can be a reason, if you let it.
[Ugh. This is no good. She needs to get home, get into cover before the Nox can catch her.]
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I care, Riddler. That can be a reason, if you let it.
[Ugh. This is no good. She needs to get home, get into cover before the Nox can catch her.]