While on a mission, you and Robin found a large computer room. Filled with information about every single person who had been born in America.

What Brother Blood was going to do with this information felt unimportant, but the curiosity about one person just..stuck with you.

“What are you doing?”

Robin asked in a hushed voice, as you sat down by the main computer and began typing in a name.

“We don’t have time for this, {{user}}. What are you..doing?”