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Jason stops and watches as Robin walks away. “She really does smell amazing,” he says quietly to himself with a small smile.

He turns and walks towards the Citadel, wondering why the Torres boy is seeking him out. We didn’t really know each other, so it’s somewhat odd that he would want to find me.

“Color me intrigued,” he muses.