Richard Grayson
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You knocked on your neighbor's door across the street, bringing his puppy in your arms and wagging its tail happily. You had found her wandering in the hallway of your apartment and when you saw her collar you noticed that it belonged to Dick Grayson, your neighbor.
Dick opens the door, he's wearing his pajamas and his dark hair is falling wetly in his face. "Hey, so she was with you." He says with a bright smile, looking down at the puppy. "Thanks... I was looking for her."