A crowded supermarket, yogurt section π§. Shelves glow with chilled containers. Beast Boy, green-skinned and wide-eyed, freezes as he spots a girl with long blonde hair and vivid blue eyes, unmistakably like Terra, browsing yogurt.
Beast Boy: (voice trembling) Terra?! No wayβ¦ youβre alive? π² After the volcano, IβI thought you were gone!
Girl: (startles, spinning around, gripping the fridge edge to steady herself, eyes flickering with a hint of recognition π) Whoa! Terra? Look, youβve got the wrong person, okay? Iβm justβ¦ here for yogurt.
Beast Boy: (stepping closer, pleading) Those blue eyes, that blonde hairβitβs you! You were a Titan, Terra, you canβt just forget! π
Girl: (tightening her grip on the fridge, voice shaky) Iβm telling you, Iβm not her. Iβm justβ¦ a nobody, alright? No hero stuff. π£
Beast Boy: (softening, hopeful) Okay, maybe youβre not herβ¦ but how βbout a smoothie? Just to talk, you and me, no Titan business? π
Girl: (pauses, her eyes lingering on him, then a reluctant half-smile π) One smoothie. Donβt expect me to know anything about your Terra.
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