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capeandcowllogs2009-03-09 09:55 pm
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fjaflasjfalsfja TIM YOU HAVE TO STOP ANGSTING @_@ [INCOMPLETE]
WHO: Dick (Robin, age 12) and Tim (Robin III)
WHERE: Titans Tower.
WHEN: March 9th, morning, although after Knives left the Tower.
WHAT: Dick is 12 again~
WARNING: None.
FORMAT: Para.
He didn't remember leaving Tim's room the night before and he would remember something like that. Except if he had suddenly developed some sleepwalking habit the previous night. Which - no.
It wasn't even a room that, for he knew, was used before but now it looked like it had been and - and more than one something wasn't right here. At all. Not to mention he had a killer headache but that could always happen so it meant nothing. The fact it seemed someone had been living here for a few days at least and that the clothes were too big and that he was the one waking up in that room this morning - that was... weirder.
He frowned and stood up slowly, walking to the door to verify if maybe he was mistaken about the room he was in. He wasn't, it really was one of the empty rooms that were a little further that Tim's in the Tower. Dick went with his gut feeling and looked at his comm for info and he did found some, the date for instance.
What.
His frown deepened and he walked quickly to Tim's room, knocking nervously. "Tim, you there?"
WHERE: Titans Tower.
WHEN: March 9th, morning, although after Knives left the Tower.
WHAT: Dick is 12 again~
WARNING: None.
FORMAT: Para.
He didn't remember leaving Tim's room the night before and he would remember something like that. Except if he had suddenly developed some sleepwalking habit the previous night. Which - no.
It wasn't even a room that, for he knew, was used before but now it looked like it had been and - and more than one something wasn't right here. At all. Not to mention he had a killer headache but that could always happen so it meant nothing. The fact it seemed someone had been living here for a few days at least and that the clothes were too big and that he was the one waking up in that room this morning - that was... weirder.
He frowned and stood up slowly, walking to the door to verify if maybe he was mistaken about the room he was in. He wasn't, it really was one of the empty rooms that were a little further that Tim's in the Tower. Dick went with his gut feeling and looked at his comm for info and he did found some, the date for instance.
What.
His frown deepened and he walked quickly to Tim's room, knocking nervously. "Tim, you there?"