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Notes: For Intercomm. Set either before S1 or after S2.
Summary: Robin thinks about letting go.
The proper command - the one he's given and responded to many times - is "Loose!"
Nock. Aim. Loose.
But when his world becomes a narrow tunnel of focus, when his pulse feels like it slows to a crawl, when he lets out that sighing breath and his fingers fly from the string, he's not just setting an arrow loose, he's releasing a part of himself.
Each shaft that unerringly finds it mark in another's breast takes with it a small piece of his soul.
He knows he's running out of pieces... but doesn't care anymore.
Loose... release... let go.