[voicewaking; gameprepping?]

[redripoff]

It's been a year.

And you've gotten sloppy. Forgive me if I'm less than enthused.

Comments

[redripoff]

I can't see how they wouldn't, based on...well, based on a lot of things. [Huh.] Are you--the only one?

[evenrobin]

What, the only one who's different? Far as I can tell. Haven't met you yet, though.

I figure I could, but that might fuck things up. ...Maybe I should, though.

[redripoff]

Like things are fucked up now? There aren't a lot of ways you could make things worse.

I'd watch out though--if your-universe me is anything like...well me, he probably has a small file and a small crush on you.

[evenrobin]

Yeah, point taken. Unless this was all meant to happen anyway, or some bullshit like that.

...So you've actually gotten less creepy with time.

[redripoff]

Yeah, the next five years are looking good. The goal's retirement at twenty-seven.

[evenrobin]

[that gets a laugh] He jokes! I knew there was a Robin in there somewhere.

[redripoff]

Please. A month with Nightwing is humor's equivalent of a year's combat training with Batman. Call it another piece of the legacy.

[evenrobin]

...You two are close, huh?

[redripoff]

We're brothers. It comes with the territory, y'know?

[evenrobin]

...Yeah, I guess.