Vamp was still hovering over her work in the reseaerch room. Her hood was down and her shaggy, black hair sprawled around her face, her bottom lip curled under two of her fangs and she had several more items infront of her now. A communicator, bird-a-rang,newspapers on villains and on fellow Titans. A strange looking amulet on a small golden chain, an old book open to a page near the middle, and an old note to her from Robin.