I gasped and took a step back. "You- wewe have no proof!" He laughed, "You look the exact same, wewe sound the same, and wewe both have the exact same necklace. Com'on, wewe have to be Mel Ritozo!" I sighed and said, "And you're Dick Grayson." I smiled triumphantly. He jumped over to me and slapped a hand over my mouth. "Shhhhhhh!" He hissed. "How do wewe know?" "Hmmmmmmm---" I alisema sarcastically and loudly. He sighed and took his hand off. "Promise not to tell anyone, ok?"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever."
"Great. Shall we?" He took his hand and gestured to an empty phone booth. I shook my head and put my...
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