Bowls were never completely full. Even at the soup kitchen on West and Hamilton, the one that had milk four days a week, bowls were half empty. You got two scoops of stew, that was the rule. Two scoops, and there was never enough for seconds.
But Mr. Pennyworth didn't seem to know that. Jason pushed his empty bowl away with a satisfied sigh and resolved never to tell him.
The spell had gone wrong. Horribly wrong. Well, that was how Tim thought of it. Jason wasn't so sure. He and Robin still had all their limbs attached, and they were above ground. By his standards, this was still a pretty good day
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