#maybe 19

old art alert: idw edition

Robin looked up at his roommate with wide eyes. It was only meant to be a temporary arrangement while Robin studied. It was meant to be a couple of weeks before he found his own place. But a few weeks turned to months and now he wasn't even looking for else where. He liked it here. Right now he had all his books laid put as he wrote out his study notes. He wasn't going to admit to the man that currently he was warming a toy while he studied. Instead he simply turned a bright red. "Its not sad. I'm here to study. And that's what I'm doing." He counted with a pout.

and i go “... oh right he’s probably not in his mid teens huh”

(Quarter life crisis incoming, I guess.)

I feel old.