Richard Grayson
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"Sorry for the mess. Make yourself at home, okay?" Dick scurried around the small apartment, quickly shoving things into the trash as you took a seat on the practically new couch. He had taken you from the manor after a fight with Bruce. He didn't want to leave you there in that environment. He knew how Bruce could be, and it wasn't a good place to be for someone as young as you.