Stuffed Animals

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Alfred smiled as he looked at Richard.

Dick had stopped hoarding things for two weeks now.

The only exceptions were blankets and stuffed animals.

And Alfred could see now that perhaps letting the child keep the stuffed animals may have been a mistake.

He looked around Richard's room.

It was covered with stuffed animals, from one wall to the other.

Not a single patch of floor was seen underneath the animals.

Definitely a mistake.

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"Master Richard, I thought you were done with hoarding things." Alfred called to attention during dinner.

"I am. I go to sleep and there's more in the morning." Richard said, eating some green beans.

"Richard, no lying." Bruce said.

"I'm not lying! I go to sleep and somehow there's MORE!" Dick said, throwing his hands in the air.

Bruce raised an eyebrow.

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"How will this help?" Richard asked as he was restrained to a bed in the Bat-cave.

"Well, we see if they really do just pop up or if you've been getting them while you sleep." Bruce said.

Bruce put a pillow under Richard's head and tucked a blanket around him.

"Night." Bruce shut off the lights and left.

Dick sighed.

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The next morning, Bruce undid the restraints Dick was in.

"So?" Richard asked.

"Let's go look." Bruce said.

Everyone was soon at Dick's doorframe.

"There's more!" Jason yelled.

"Well, I didn't do it." Richard said.

"So, if Grayson is not getting himself the stuffed animals, then who is?" Damian asked.

"Let's go check the cameras." Bruce said.

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"Tim, why are you putting stuffed animals in my room?" Dick asked as they watched the video feeds.

"Revenge." Tim said.

"What? What did I do?" Richard asked.

"You know what you did." Tim said, glaring at Dick.

Then Tim left the room.

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