To: Wally West and Zatanna Zatara

Wanna talk over Red Robin's offer?

Two hours, top floor of this address. [Coordinates & street address attached.]


To: Damian Wayne

I know you've probably talked about it more than you care to, but, if you want me to, I can still listen. Or read. Yeah, I mean about RR's offer, but that doesn't mean I won't listen to any other topic you want.

To Bro:

Hey. Meet me on the beach in five?

Uhh... hello?

[Terra's voice is a little quiet. After a pause just long enough to be awkward, he clears his throat.]

I'm... not sure what I should be saying here. They told me I would meet other... [Another pause, where he struggles with the word "fictionals".] ... people like me. I guess I should introduce myself? I don't think I'm doing a very good job here.

[Another nervous throat-clearing.]

My name is Terra, and I--.. [He hesitates. He's not supposed to talk too much about what he is or where he's from. Those are the rules, back home, and even if those rules don't apply now, he can't bring himself to break them.]

... I have no idea what I'm doing.

[The voice feed ends a little abruptly.]