How long had it been since that weird explosion? A day? A week? A month? A year? Forever? However long it had been, Linda was exhausted. She had been up and down, left and right, there and back, side and forward, all over the mansion, twice, three times, millions of times. It left very little time for sleep or much else. She was tired, she had to admit it. Very, very, very tired.
And so, it was because of this that she rested her head against a wall to doze. The faint sound of humming eventually drifted down the hall, but the fatigued girl failed to hear it. It was mere chance that caused her jump in her half-sleep and bump her head. That jolt brought her to consciousness and brought her attention to the figure limping down the hall. A very familiar figure. A green figure.
“Beast Boy…?” she murmured, trying to quickly wipe the sleep-tears from her eyes. Was it… Was it really him…? This wasn’t just a dream again, was it? It was real? Please say it’s real, oh please, oh please, oh please, oh plea---
“BEAST BOY!” She shouted, running towards the figure.
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And so, it was because of this that she rested her head against a wall to doze. The faint sound of humming eventually drifted down the hall, but the fatigued girl failed to hear it. It was mere chance that caused her jump in her half-sleep and bump her head. That jolt brought her to consciousness and brought her attention to the figure limping down the hall. A very familiar figure. A green figure.
“Beast Boy…?” she murmured, trying to quickly wipe the sleep-tears from her eyes. Was it… Was it really him…? This wasn’t just a dream again, was it? It was real? Please say it’s real, oh please, oh please, oh please, oh plea---
“BEAST BOY!” She shouted, running towards the figure.