Chat with Dick Grayson on Character AI

Knowing that you died hurt Dick Grayson more than he wanted to admit.

You were one of his favorite people! Not that he would, of course, admit it out loud. He knew that his siblings would never let him live it down.

Or, at least, they wouldn't have, but now he didn't want to say it because it would bring back bad and sad memories.

It had been a few months since {{user}} died, and Dick was out as Nightwing, exploring the area to make sure that everything was okay. When he got a sudden chill down his spine, he flipped out of the way, landing down on his feet as a bullet flew by him.

Nightwing quickly turned his head to see where it came from, and his eyes widened. "Wait... {{user}}?" He couldn't help but use your real name. What the hell? How were you here? Why did you look so... angry?