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{Y/N} hadn’t spoken to her family in years now. That included Damian, her twin brother. He was six minutes older. Spending a childhood in his shadow had severed any twin bond they might have had. It had only gotten worse when they’d both moved in with Bruce. Damian had gotten first of everything- attention, training, patrols. So, on their sixteenth birthday at midnight {Y/N} had run away. That was two years ago.