( the post is made from damian's robin-communicator, and the sound cuts in and out, a vague scuffle occurring in the background. there's a man's yell, which is cut off, and then a grunt and the sound of punches being thrown and someone falling back against a wall. finally, there's a soft intake of breath, a huffy sigh. and then the voice comes in ( Read more... )

( this post is sent from a pretty scrambled signal, not traceable to either of Damian’s standard communicators. )

If you are under the age of eighteen and have found yourself trapped by the hideous system that is the social norms of this City, then you may wish to take a minute away from your busy schedule of doing meaningless addition problems ( Read more... )

( encrypted | brevipennate )

Hey. Do you have a minute?

( guess who’s dad left? and guess who is probably never going to get closure on the whole parental issues thing? yup-this kid. )

You are given an option. You can summon one person to the City to be here with you, and prevent one person from coming here forever. Who do you pick for each, and why ( Read more... )

( See Damian. See Damian in the doorway of his and Dick’s apartment. See Damian in the doorway of his and Dick’s suspiciously clean apartment. And not just clean, empty-everything is gone, and Damian’s holding a box holding his meager possessions. Someone’s moving out. )

Tt. In case any of you were planning on pestering us at this place anytime ( Read more... )

Do you know what is entirely more complicated than it should be ( Read more... )

( What is it with this kid and trying to do a million things at once? Today, he’s turning on the video feed while also trying to hold onto a pretty large canvas-it’s a painting of the seaside, and while he didn’t paint it himself, it’s pretty skillfully done. After a moment of fumbling with it and the communicator, he lets it drop to the floor with ( Read more... )

[The feed opens on Damian and Pym, sitting side by side in what looks to be a small car. The scenery is whizzing by behind them pretty fast, but it’s green enough that it becomes evident that they’re in the park. Pym’s at the wheel, but Damian’s the one holding the communicator, looking incredibly pleased with himself.]

See, I told you it would ( Read more... )

( As the feed begins, a rather alarmed and frightened-looking Damian. He’s fumbling with the communicator a bit, and keeps looking back over his shoulder. )

Ah, hello? I’m sorry to bother everyone, but I’m having a bit of an emergency, and it would be great if-

There you are, you little-!

( The words are cut short as a second Robin drops down ( Read more... )

If there's anything this all proved, it's all that all of you were infinitely more annoying when you were young than you claim I am. Also more idiotic. So that argument about age and what's appropriate is officially invalid.

( His voice pauses for a moment, and he lets out a huff before speaking again. )There is likely a shortage of ice cream in ( Read more... )