[She didn't respond. She didn't even acknowledge she'd heard him...which she very well may not have.]
[Zatanna remained perfectly still. Almost catatonic. Like she had been when he first pulled her from the waters, only her eyes were open. The only sign of life. Still staring at that small patch of dirt to one side, where a dark, wet puddle seemed to have her total focus. Blood. Robin's blood. What was left of him.]
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[Zatanna remained perfectly still. Almost catatonic. Like she had been when he first pulled her from the waters, only her eyes were open. The only sign of life. Still staring at that small patch of dirt to one side, where a dark, wet puddle seemed to have her total focus. Blood. Robin's blood. What was left of him.]