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The Clocktower, New Gotham City, Saturday Night
Barbara was waiting for them when they teleported in after dealing with Eric.

"The police are very confused. And the neighbors heard female voices shouting. But otherwise, nothing to identify you." She looked from Blossom to Raven to Dinah. "Are you all okay?"

[ooc: for the three mentioned]

"This is a story that needs to be told in detail. Over ice cream," Dinah agreed. "And hey. If you want, we'll do background checks, and scans, and do every other thing ever when someone gets interested again. But I bet that the next guy or girl is a lot cooler."

"What do you think they will do with what is left of him?" Raven asked. Why yes, that had been an abrupt subject change. "There was no life I could sense within him, but I do not understand computers very well."

Momoko got serious. "They'll study him."

She looked back over to Ms Barbara. "Do we need to sneak in somewhere and get him? I totally don't like the idea of that lab place getting a chance to revive him or start another project like that."

"I'm working on having his remains diverted to a Wayne Enterprises crematorium," Barbara said, typing away very quickly. "And I've given Reese the outline of what happened, so he knows what to look for. Hopefully the police will tag him officially for the murders, so they won't look for anyone else." She looked over at Raven, eyes softer. "I'm glad you're okay too."

"Thank you," Raven said. "I am feeling much better now. He was affecting my health as well as my mind and gifts, I think, but that seems to have faded now. If only his other victims were as fortunate." But there was no restoring their lives after what he'd done to them.

"And I think it wise that he be utterly destroyed. If a spirit were to pass close by to him, it is possible that he could latch on to it for strength to revive himself. But that is only a guess."

"Creepy even when he's dead," Dinah muttered, then shook herself. "Look, you go get cleaned up, we'll get the ice cream, find a non-romantic movie with plenty of explosions, and settle in. Work for you guys?"

"Totally works for me! Dinah, you pick the movie." Momoko was inclined towards movies with robots, see? "I'll go help Mr Alfred!"

Movies with robots were right out. Raven was going to rank them with vampires under Things That Were Not Her Favorites.

"I think that is a good idea," Raven said. She somehow managed to find a tiny smile. "And I will not even mind the pajamas not being black."