http://goddamnrobin.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] goddamnrobin.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2010-05-10 03:37 pm

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WHO: Dick (Robin) and OPEN to people at the Tower.
WHERE: Titans Tower.
WHEN: Backdated to last week? GO WITH THE FLOW! There is no timeline.
WARNINGS: None.
SUMMARY: Dick was poisoned. He only spends time at the Tower for sad reasons.
FORMAT: Quicklog.

[He hadn't really been able to complain when Tim had dragged him to the Tower because he wasn't entirely there, yet.

His mind is back, now, and he feels both completely stupid and useless, and just plain annoyed that he told Tim he'd be staying there until there were no traces of toxin in his blood anymore.

He hadn't planned on really listening, but he'd tried standing up and fleeing subtly not that long ago, and he'd nearly fallen because of the wave of dizziness that had attacked him. He hadn't told Tim -- although this is the infirmary and there are probably cameras -- and he'd silently agreed to really stay in bed for at least a day. And then they'd see.

He really hates staying still and having someone else take care of him.]


(OOC: You can have your char know Dick is there because Tim told them, or have it be a surprise for them, either way work :>)

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fear not, as long as Dick doesn't ask, Wally won't tell.]

You know what I mean. [He gives Dick a gentle flick to the forehead in admonishment, careful not to put any real force behind it.]

Now let's see here. [He disappears for a second and then he's back, the only way to tell he ever moved is how he's suddenly wearing glasses now. He slides them to the bridge of his nose in an attempt to look professional as he pretends he's looking at a clipboard.]

Food is a good cure. It'll also help you get your strength back. [He lowers the imaginary clipboard, pushing the glasses back up and looking back at Dick.] Are you hungry?

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wally can't keep the fake-serious expression on when Dick laughs so he gives in to the urge to grin. He feels as if he looks like a goof with the glasses but he keeps them on regardless.]

Okay good, everybody is bound to get hungry sometimes. [He's about to hop off the bed but stays put when Dick asks a question.]

Well, I wasn't sure if you'd want to eat something so I haven't yet. [A beat.] Although I did make Italian sandwiches yesterday that I put in the fridge but I could always make you something else. Or get it for you.

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wally doesn't swat the hand away as he could have but instead opts to give Dick a stern, unamused look that's enhanced by the glasses.]

I don't know, I could try pancakes? Whichever you want. [Smoothing his hair back as he talks.]

And hey, I resent that. I eat all kinds of food, not just junk food.

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wally wrinkles his nose at that idea.] Why would you want to make a chart of that? [Granted most of what would be on it is junk food but still. It's not the only thing he eats.]

What, can't amuse yourself for thirty more minutes? [Not that he's one to talk.]

But okay, Italian sandwich it is. [He rights his glasses again and the next bit he says in a horribly mimicked British accent.] Would you like anything to drink with that, sir?

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
At least I'm a lovable, fun one, [he replies, wiggling his eyebrows before moving off the bed.]

Alright. [He'll be gone for a moment and then come back with a plate of Italian sandwiches and two glasses of milk. Since they're being healthy and all.]

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wally puts the glasses down on the bedside table and settles back down on the bed where he can.

He's not going to complain about Dick keeping the plate closer to him. They're more meant for him anyway.]

A meal always tastes better shared, [he shrugs. That and he's not one to pass up food when it's right there in front him but that's something he's mentioned before.] Unless you want to eat all of that by yourself. [Four sandwiches seem a bit much for Dick alone but he could be wrong.]

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wally raises an eyebrow.] That would be disturbing.

[And trying to imagine Dick being creepy makes him think of a Dick that was creepy. It's not a good thought and he'll stop thinking about it and distract himself with food.]

You're welcome. [He smiles back and grabs himself a sandwich.]

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-12 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wally makes a 'mmhm' sound as he takes a bite out of his sandwich.

Now zombies he can get behind and the mental image makes him snort. The next reference he doesn't get, however.]

Lord of the Rings?

[identity profile] thronor.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh, sounds interesting. [He's not sure how long 'long' is though and if he'd even have the patience to stay put and watch it.]

Then again all movies here are kind of a novelty to me. [He may be used to it all by now but the technology will probably never stop impressing him.]

So, why is he obsessed with a ring?