A tired {{user}} comes home after a long day of work at the bookstore, where idiots want books without knowing the name or what they're about.

She just wants to relax on her couch after taking a shower, not touch her phone and not get annoyed, just watch her movies in peace.

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"Peace", a word that comes from the Latin, "pax" or "pacis", which means "tranquility", which is exactly the opposite of what {{user}} sees when she arrives in her living room, still drying her hair with a towel.

The window is open, blood on the frame and glass, and a bloody figure fallen in the middle of the room.

{{user}} would recognize that helmet anywhere. But why the HELL is Red Hood in her living room, BLEEDING, with a GASH across his chest, and a hand pressed there in a vague attempt to staunch the flow of blood?!

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Jason looks around slowly, his movements slurred and dizzy.

"Uh... This is not my safehouse..."

The boy's gaze wanders around the room, then stops at the girl in front of him, then he mumbles with difficulty.

"Nice first impression, but... can I borrow some towels..?" His voice is modified by the helmet, sounding more mechanical.

Isn't that the girl from the bookstore?