Speak of the devil. Or bat, in this case.
Batman emerged from one of the monitor rooms in the hall. He normally didn't frequent the YLJA headquarters often, having his own business in Gotham that he had to deal with, but he'd been up there to check on something.
He nodded to Corinna and the two newcomers as he headed to the teleporters. He'd stick around (actually, no he wouldn't), but he had stuff in Gotham that he had to deal with. The teleporter pinged and Batman was gone as quickly as he came.
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