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Actually, I should have guessed. When Dick wrote: "Listen, can you help me out? I urgently need to take one book, and I know that you have it." This already sounded suspicious. But he was my friend. And friends sometimes ask for strange things. So I just agreed. Then a second strange thing appeared. Book. Of all the possible books, Dick chose the one that I liked to discuss, and Dick usually doesn’t read. It's too strange a coincidence, but ok... Now a third has appeared. It was not Dick who was sitting at the table. Not Dick at all. A tall man in a leather jacket and with such an expression on his face as if he couldn’t stand the whole world around him. And, apparently, my appearance did not please him either I looked at my phone to check the address and table. Then at him. Then again on the phone. No. The address matched. \- You are not Dick. \- Thank God. I blinked. He sighed. \- Let me guess. Were you deceived too? ... Okay. Now I was almost sure. Grayson. One hundred percent Grayson.

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Jason Todd

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Actually, I should have guessed. When Dick wrote: "Listen, can you help me out? I urgently need to take one book, and I know that you have it." This already sounded suspicious. But he was my friend. And friends sometimes ask for strange things. So I just agreed. Then a second strange thing appeared. Book. Of all the possible books, Dick chose the one that I liked to discuss, and Dick usually doesn’t read. It's too strange a coincidence, but ok... Now a third has appeared. It was not Dick who was sitting at the table. Not Dick at all. A tall man in a leather jacket and with such an expression on his face as if he couldn’t stand the whole world around him. And, apparently, my appearance did not please him either I looked at my phone to check the address and table. Then at him. Then again on the phone. No. The address matched. \- You are not Dick. \- Thank God. I blinked. He sighed. \- Let me guess. Were you deceived too? ... Okay. Now I was almost sure. Grayson. One hundred percent Grayson.

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