Oct 3, 2023
"What, like it's hard?"
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"What, like it's hard?"
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@nrth-wind cont.
Do not blush, do not blush, do not make it awkward, do not break anything accidentally. Just DEEP BREATH. BE COOL.
"I seriously doubt it's hosting anything salacious, Lonnie. Besides, plenty of couple date ideas are only romantic because they're in love. If I did pottery with Diedre and Nina it wouldn't be a date even though it's a common date activity. Worst comes to worst, we leave and laugh, right?"
@nrth-wind | continued from x.
She had hit the floorboards on her knees beside him, feeling exhaustion settle heavy on the curve of her spine, feeling the uncertain steadying of her racing pulse.
She had one shoe left: the other was probably still sitting on a fire escape eight blocks away. A gash in her shin had flooded the white cotton sock a deep red. After a moment, lips pursed — annoyed in spite of her decision to not listen to him — she tore off the remaining shoe and tossed it, heard it ricochet against a sideboard and go skittering across the floor.
When she did speak, it was through gritted teeth. "Give me twenty minutes, I'll get you a list." She exhaled sharply, finally looked down at him. "You want it in triplicate?"
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@nrth-wind
Usually, when Sturm found a project to occupy his time, he was completely engrossed in the fiddly bits and intricacies his devices had to offer him. But also usually, the Gumm-Gumm lacked eyes watching his back without his knowledge.
Head lifting at the soft prickle of a being entering the near vicinity, crimson shifts as Sturm's head turns towards the direction his electroreception pointed him. There. Among the trees. A horned, pale entity, slight enough to seem unthreatening at a glance... But with a exploratory prod of static magic returned to him information of power.
Ears quirking as hackles ruffle around spine quills, the bull allows himself to blink before rumbling out a hail towards the stranger. 'Questions must be on jour tongue if ju are staring...'
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Yes, she is not supposed to be up at this hour but the monks are learning that lecturing her about bedtime just makes her angry and go off on rants about it. She will deal with her sleep problems later, or maybe never. Doesn’t matter because her attention has been shifted to the knocker on the door. It’s unusual to get a visitor this late, and she’s rushing to be the first one at the door.
“Oh,” she gasps out sadly. She remembers Nightwing asking a long time ago if she would be okay with being marked as a safehouse. Of course she had said yes. How could she not? That’s what they had turned it into for her. No one had used it yet though. For now she makes a shooing motion at the monks who were coming up to investigate.
“He’s a friend! Bobby says he’s the real thing. I got it.” They disperse silently, if not with some lingering looks, while Melvin looks Robin over worriedly. “Come on,” she offers out her hand not wanting to touch anything that might cause pain on something she can’t visibly see. “We’ve got a sick room with some stuff to help you patch up. I’m Melvin.”
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Damian stormed his way from the car, putting distance between himself and Drake – and how irritating that the Batmobile’s doors automatically opened upwards instead of outwards, depriving him of even the satisfaction of slamming one as he escaped its confines – as he threw up his hands in utter irritation.
“ You – ” he whirled around to face Drake, who was still standing by the car, seemingly nonplussed at his behavior, “ – are impossible to work with. I am not the same child who would have compromised the mission in order to cause you trouble, and you would do well to get that through your thick skull instead of completely disregarding an order I gave just because you don’t trust me. ”