Donna, newly "resurrected," was moving her limbs around. Her teammate Raven kept talking to her with concern, asking how the new body felt and whether going mad had left any aftereffects.
Donna said everything was fine. Aside from still feeling a little unfamiliar with it mentally, this body was even stronger than her previous one.
"What movie were they talking about?" Raven had overheard Deathstroke and Satan talking. With a curious look, she quietly asked Donna.
But how would an Amazon Warrior know about a demon's bargaining chips? She had no idea at all and simply spread her hands. "I don't know either. By the way, have you been doing well lately? What about our team?"
"Nightwing has rejoined us. He's just missing a patch of hair, and he has some problems with a lumbar disc." Raven tucked her little hands beneath her Cloak. She looked rather happy. "Everyone else is the same as before."
"That's good." Donna let out a breath, relief appearing on her face. "I was worried that I might have hurt you all while I was being controlled."
"As far as I know, you never got the chance. Actually, only a few days after you were controlled, this Deathstroke traded for you and got you back from The Batman Who Laughs." Raven pursed her lips and gently hugged her friend, pressing her head into Donna's embrace as she whispered, "He really is different from that other annoying old man."
Hearing her teammate say that, Donna smiled and glanced at the man signing a contract with Satan some distance away. Her voice was light. "Of course he is."
Sigh.
Watching the two Titans celebrate, Kara, who had barely made her presence known until now, sighed. Her soul had also been pulled from the Dreaming by Deathstroke, but