And you thought you'd seen the last of them.

[its_the_cape]

*Ever get the sense that something's been following you, watching your every move from the shadows? Well you aren't wrong, there's definitely something there. Something squishy and soft and made of marshmellows...*

Quit following me!

*In about a second you (yes, you) are going to see a Robin running through camp with a flock of Batpeeps

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[worthtempting]

...

[its_the_cape]

*You made it just in time to watch a ginormous pile of peeps explode into sparkles and then rise up into the air and fly away...*

[worthtempting]

[...what the hell]

[its_the_cape]

*What the hell indeed.*

[worthtempting]

[hi Tim hi hi Tim]

...are you all right? You've been gone awhile.

[its_the_cape]

Gone a while?

[worthtempting]

In a manner of speaking, at least. There was a different Robin here for...I suppose it was about a fortnight.

[its_the_cape]

A different...? Which? Did he say?

[worthtempting]

The second, but from Max and Terry's world, I think. Or at least his costume was. Are you all right?

[its_the_cape]

Feel kind of like I just came down from a sugar rush, but I'm fine otherwise.

[worthtempting]

Ah, good. It's been...interesting, to say the least.

[its_the_cape]

Don't hold back. I'm kind of curious.

[worthtempting]

You don't remember? There were motorcycle rides and a rather disconcerting camp effect, among other things.

[its_the_cape]

*shakes his head.* Not at the moment. I didn't remember anything the last time this happened either...

[worthtempting]

Ah.

He was rather darling. Young and small, like Robin, more...energetic than either of you. He and Robin seemed to be having a good bit of fun, for the most part.

Then they encountered something in the labs that was apparently rather traumatizing, and he ended up covered in some sort of strange goo that made him...fixate on Robin.

[its_the_cape]

Fixate..?