[ There's kind of an... awkward shuffling when the video turns on. It's pointed down at some anonymous rooftop, and a pair of black boots are all of interest in sight. ]

So... figure most people what know me around here know me as "Robin"...

[ A long pause, with mostly just the sounds of the City. What lovely ambiance. Okay now get on with it, ( Read more... )

So... anyone free tonight? Around, say, 8:00?

Free food at the Tower, all you gotta do is show up and act like you like Tim.

[[ooc; BREAKS HIATUS replies might be kind of slow. ;; but TIM BIRTHDAY. log or handwave, anyone care??]]

Anyone see any Robins around lately? Misplaced a couple of 'em. Uh. If seen, call this number, reward offered's probably a sandwich.

...And for the record, I'm talking cape-wearing, not worm-eating.

[ Robin is fumbling with Miho’s comm when it turns on, looking a little ragged. Miho can be seen in the background, leaning heavily against the wall of an alley, looking decidedly worse. Surrounding them are the fallen bodies of half a dozen men, those in turn covered with the mutilated bodies of rats. A severed hand is lying rather ( Read more... )

[ When the feed cuts on there is a DESPERATE CHASE SCENE IN THE DARK. She meant to use voice, but it's hard to pick your buttons when you're in a dark room and crowded by raging wildlife. So she's scrambling for the door she just closed behind her, and there's a few totally un-Robinly muffled squeaks of alarm. ]

Imp--ow! Impulse! You put them in ( Read more... )

( [Encrypted to Impulse] )

[Oh look, a scene smack-dab in the middle of Victorian England! It's focused on the people wandering around, because suddenly the Robin uniform is looking way too frilly and dress-like, and there's no way she's showing that off. That just won't fly ( Read more... )

Failed my first English test today. [THE HEAVIEST OF SIGHS.] Some book I didn't read enough of. Figure like I used to be good at English too, back home. All those extra curricular activities must be catching up. Reading comprehension goes down when you do most the book on a stakeout.

[a pause, the tapping as of a pen on a table]Someone told me ( Read more... )

Figure the City's only gone a little more billy'n usual. Parr for the course on a major holiday though, right?

[WELP, TIME TO ADD TO IT.]

( [Private to Abby] )

[ The room is pre-dawn-dark when the feed cuts in, but the communicator is obviously on the move. Toward the dim shape of a bed, it looks like. Cue a low, whispering voice, using a passable (but obviously faked) Australian accent- ]

Here we are, in the natural environment of the Terrius Wardicus...

[ A light flicks on somewhere. On the mattress, ( Read more... )