#solo 3

The Robin's story is nice. This Robin's story is very similar to Jason Todd's story. But he's Dick Grayson, the Boy Wonder. 😊

- Batman Year 100.

My Pick For Best Tech of 2016? Beats Solo 3

When Apple announced the iPhone 7 at it’s keynote last year, they also announced several knew headphones as well. The AirPods that are much loved by the iAccessibility staff that have them, the Powerbeats 3, the BeatsX wireless earphones (not yet available as of this writing,) and the Beats Solo 3 headphones, which I will be focusing on. For more on paring a bluetooth device with W1 chip, we have…

Effie was going to need another glass of wine. She sat awkwardly in the corner, mournfully looking at the nearly empty glass in her gloved hand. But that meant weaving around her sisters, their partners, the kid, her mother, and her father and going all the way into the kitchen and coming back and once again going around them all to get to her spot that was farthest away from the Christmas tree. Not to mention cutting through the awkwardness that was her mother and father avoiding each others eyes and refusing to make direct comments to each other.

Her lips pursed as she watched the two, especially her mother. She was getting old. The wrinkles and the grey that streaked her hair frightened Effie. Not like her father who barely looked like he aged a day since they had divorced seventeen years ago, and Effie was sure she could see the bitterness in her human mother’s eyes as she watched three-year-old Elliot play with his father. She tipped back the rest of her glass with a bare audible sigh. Nothing like family holidays to bring up bad memories.

“Need a refill?”

Effie’s gaze snapped over to Eva, who held the bottle of wine with a shit-eating grin. Ah, the youngest one could always yell what she was thinking. “Please.” Eva nodded, pouring more wine into her glass before setting the bottle on the table.

“You looked like you needed one.”

“Am I that bad at acting?”

“You won’t be winning any awards any time soon, sister.” Effie snorted at Eva, shaking her head.

“And here I thought I was due to win an Oscar.”

“You could be like Leo if you actually left your corner of solitude.” Effie saw the grin starting to fade off her sister’s face.

“It’s actually been upgraded to a fortress of solitude.”

“Effie.”

“It’s important, it rivals Superman’s.”

“Effie.”

“What?”

The two stared at each other for a moment, before Eva let out a sigh. “You’ve barely said a word to Elliot.” Effie frowned. 

That wasn’t fair—her youngest sister always knew where to go. She wasn’t close particularly close with her other sisters, much less their partners, especially since Lin was convinced she was going to kill his kid. But in reality, Effie adored her nephew—the little kid was playing with one of his toys near the Christmas tree under watchful eye by the group that was chattering along. Eva knew that would get to Effie.

“I don’t know what to say to him.”

“Last Christmas you literally tried to teach him how to rewire a screen—“

“You don’t rewire screens, you—“

“Effie.”

Effie sighed, running a hand through her hair. After everything that had happened in Ashkent Creek, it was amazing she was even able to drag herself all the way to Arizona to come to this Christmas. Ella had moved as far away from Maine as she could, she had never liked the cold. And here Effie was, long shirt, long gloves, and long pants with boots… Just to make sure the scars from a certain pageant were well hidden. And to make sure there was no chance of shocking anyone.

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