Rooftops are Win

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Stephanie Brown had a lot of reasons to be happy. She was alive, not-a-zombie, and apparently imbued with latent magical abilities. However, at this very moment, her happiness was primarily due to the fact that she was standing hundreds of feet above ground level, Spoiler costume on, with a new grappling hook in hand. Batkids were weird that way.

Steph a deep breath, and dived off of the edge the Owlery. She released her hook (admittedly waiting a few feet longer than would usually be safe, due to the lovely ‘no-kill’ spell in place), landed on top of a gargoyle, and sighed contently.

"Still got it."

((Open RP- If you’ve got a character likely to hang out on rooftops, come say hi!))

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"Yeah, giving a house elf clothes of any kind pretty much releases them from servitude, and most of them act like that's a death sentence. Not like it's intuitive - how are we supposed to know a random piece of clothing equates to freedom? Freedom fries were dumb enough, but freedom socks? That's a new one, even here!"

"Nah. I don't know anyone right now who deserves it. Thought you had someone in mind. Not that I'd be against it if you did." Willfully harassing people? Not her thing. But she wasn't above pranking those who deserved it. The look on a certain pair of idiots' faces when she swapped the video camera they'd put in the girls' locker room to the boys' locker room was priceless.

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For some reason, Steph got an image of Amanda Waller hocking red and blue gym socks. Priceless. "You're punny!"

"There might be this one guy who deserves a good pranking. It's a developing story." If he was who she thought he was, Tightpants was on some pretty thin ice. "But so far, everyone here seems all right."