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Thinking yes. That and they could already be sharing a room since they’re ’Science Besties’. I think it could be fun because T’Lyn seems like the caretaker and Tendi would seem like the little so a role reversal is fun.

That would make sense.Maybe Tendi could find out and be her caretaker on missions?

The T’Lyn idea interests me a lot.

Tell me about all of them.

Thank you............

Barbara, making a file on her multiversal versions "Okay, this one's into Littlespace stuff, sure, why not, right? And this Dinah is her... Mommy? I'm not going to dwell too hard on that. Still, they seem like good heroes in their world. We've had weirder selves."

Thank you, that was fun for me too. I personally liked the short scenes between the two Dinah's.

Um, in total? I think about half an hour?

What did you like about it?

Sorry that it's so crazy long.

A tale of Two Oracles (And a pair of Birds.)

Barbara blinked twice. This wasn’t the first double she’d seen of herself. That was way back during her Batgirl era, against some weird guy who could make evil copycat clones.

Since then, she’d been privy to a few crisis events. One timeline where she became Batwoman. One where she was a congresswoman (That was a personal favourite, hell yeah.) Even one where she was Robin.

Barbara, The Girl Wonder. Who would have guessed?

In any case, this Barbara looked to be a teenager. Late teens, in a Batgirl costume. But not her own. This one was a pastel purple with yellow-gold accents, having some… questionable design choices.

Black Canary looked the same, a different outfit, but facial wise, still Dinah. So, that begged the question of what was so different.

As always with these things, there was a procedure to follow. Typically in the case of duplicates that weren’t immediately aggressive, it was a matter of matching life experiences to see what was different.

Barbara ran through the quick list of major events.

Dad as Commissioner? Check.

Became Batgirl and designed costume for a masquerade ball? Check.

Paralysed? Check.

Oracle and the birds of prey? Check.

All the major events seemed counted for. And there was a small chance that all that would’ve happened before Barbara had finished puberty.

Oracle adjusted her glasses. Her other self had removed her cowl, showing off her rather young face. Teens, definitely. But her eyes had the same analytical glint to them.

“Okay, let’s talk. You’ve been through the same things I have, but you’re still about sixteen. What happened?”

Barbara expected that her duplicate had started as Batgirl early, speeding up the process of events that led to becoming Oracle. Maybe there was something special surgery that let her legs heal?

Instead, other Barbara let everything out in a rambling speech.

“Okay, so I was an adult and Oracle, then Poison Ivy sent me a flower as an apology gift, when I woke up I was suddenly sixteen again, one thing led to another, Black Canary helped me get my control back, Cass tried on pull ups, I’m kind of into Littlespace now, and now I’m doing double duty as Oracle and Baby-Bat, so yeah.”

Taking a moment, Oracle rubbed her eyes. Of course it couldn’t be that simple.

“Okay. When Dinah gets back, we’ll get you two scanned and hopefully sent back to your universe.”

Baby-Bat looked sternly determined.

“And leave this Earth with minus two heroes to help? That’s bad strategy.”

Oracle wondered how Black Canary was handling her own duplicate.

———-

As was custom for them, the two Canaries worked out their differences by how they fought. Same style, same moves, same banter. It was like a mirror with slightly different clothes.

The leopard punch said they both had their experience with Lady Shiva.

"I'm married, even got a little boy back home."

The boxing duck and dodge said that they both trained with Wildcat before donning the costume of the blonde bombshell.

"Cute, I've got Sin Lance. Kinda younger sister, kind of daughter. Some League of Assassins group was trying to make their own Shiva from birth. Long story."

Block, dodge, hit. A cheer of pride. The fight slowed to a stop.

“Mama Canary's still got it? Is that our superhero name in your world?”

The other Black Canary shook her head with a grin.

“No, that’s just a nickname when I took care of Barbara. Plus, you know, beign a mom."

Took care of…?

It was like they had multiversal duplicate telepathy, by how Alt-Dinah knew what the other was thinking.

“Okay, don’t tell her I shared? But let’s just say I’ve been a bit of a helper for Barbara. Let's say that Baby-Bat has a bit of... double meaning."

There was a moment of Confusion, then consideration, then widened eyes of realisation.

"Wait, you mean that--

"Mhm."

Dinah was silent, Of all the multiversal strangeness to occur... That a version of the woman she trusted more than anyone had to deal with.... that...

"Um, you have my condolences?"

"It's all good, we're still close and she's still a freaking genius."
———

The Multiversal Scan located their Earth to be one designated as Earth-124L. It was a rather by the books universe, stable. They could afford the quick return visit before locking into work.

"Okay, portal opened, get yourselves home and make sure your Earth is safe."

Baby-Bat crossed her arms, not pleased with the plan, but not having the willing effort to argue.

"I still think we should stay here."

"Next time, I'll let you out, sound fair?"

The two of them exited back to their Earth of 124L. One less dimensional double to deal with. Oracle turned around to continue working. Crisis situations always needed their all seeing eyes to assist.

Contacting other superheroes to check the global status, Barbara noticed Dinah with an expression of mischief.

“So, about that other universe. Is there some sort of mommy kink you haven’t shared?”

Rolling her eyes, Barbara let out sarcastic laughter. Very funny, Dinah. No, she didn’t have a “mommy kink” or whatever. She was a mature adult woman with mature adult fascinations.

“Our profession doesn’t make you privy to my sex life.”

A laugh.

"Alright, alright. Keep your secrets..." Dinah replied in a conspiratorial voice.

And, despite her ever calm and composed nature, how she could command some of the most skilled people on the planet from the comfort of her clock tower, Barbara found herself feeling just that little bit flustered.

"Just.... get out there, please?"
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Sounds interesting, what about the OC?