[The execution ends and they clear out. Robin find some random space of wall in the Hub and plops down, resting her head in a hand and letting out a weary sigh.]
....Auuuugh, maaan!
[With a tired cry of frustration, she let herself fall back onto the floor. Now, her eyes were trained on the ceiling. Maybe she was tracing pattern for her next art piece. Or, maybe she was trying to make a map so she could escape from this nightmare.]
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....Auuuugh, maaan!
[With a tired cry of frustration, she let herself fall back onto the floor. Now, her eyes were trained on the ceiling. Maybe she was tracing pattern for her next art piece. Or, maybe she was trying to make a map so she could escape from this nightmare.]