"...Is that still me?" Dinadan asks unhappily, looking over at Jane and Batman. "It's still me, isn't it."
He really, really hates this. He likes his flesh! And he's not sure what saying those words is going to do to him this time.
But...he doesn't really have a choice, does he?
He takes another deep breath, swallows hard, nods at Cait, and hopes like crazy that he's not about to die.
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