[Private texts.]

[detectivewonder]

[text to Jack Harkness.]
Jack, cut off Torchwood access to Jason right away. He's gone off the
[Discarded unsent.]

[Text to Dick Grayson (NW)]
Watch your back. I don't think Jason's doing as well as I thought he was doing yesterday.
[Discarded unsent.]

[Text to Kate Bishop.]
Kate, I need a consult. Something's wrong, but I want to keep it quiet until I know how wrong. Can you
[Discarded unsent.]

[Text to Loki.]
I need your help.
[Sent.]

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[badnewsboy]

[he tries to sit up, wiggling up out of his seat and swooning to his feet. it's short lived, as the exhaustion settles into him and he falls back onto his rear onto the bed. he looks a bit disoriented for a moment, and then looks over at Jason again.]

Aye, there are alternate dimensions in the world where I come from as well. There are Nine Realms, other dimensions, and various time lines. All of which, in some way, impact the other. It could be that this place is independent of other dimensions, small an unique and create for another purpose, tucked away for no one to see.

But it's odd the ways that ideas merge into this one, don't they? All too convenient for simple dimensional travel.