Those of you who wanted to do something with Terry

[battothefuture]

WHO: battothefuture and you!
WHERE: IN THE CITY MAN IDK.
WHEN: Between Sunday the 28th and Monday the 29th of November
WARNINGS: JEE GUYS IDK. I DON'T THINK SO?
SUMMARY: An open log that is really really open. Terry does stuff and meets people and possibly they do stuff together, or in some cases might just yell at them. Instructions and stuff under the cut.

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oh hello there

[girlyboywonder]

[She kind of likes to think she's gotten good at tailing Terry, even when he's flying. She's certainly had enough practice by now. Catching a glimpse of that black and red anywhere in the city is pretty much a formal invitation by now, and it's far from the first time she's started an impromptu tail (stalk session, if you must). And now that it's winter and her suit involves more black and less fluttering yellow, there might even be a chance that she might get away with it. Maybe. It's what she's hoping, anyway, as she clears a water tower and ducks around a rooftop air conditioning unit.]

o hai

[battothefuture]

[At this point he's used to it, so when he catches movement out of the corner of his eye, it's habit to turn around and look and entirely unsurprising when he sees red hair. And, though he's sure that he could lose her if he tried to, it just doesn't seem worth it. But still, for fun, he vanishes - literally, uses the electric cameo unit to fade right out - and swings around to land behind her, switching it back off as he does so.]

You're gonna get yourself killed some day.

[girlyboywonder]

[She doesn't bother to start, or jump, or anything like that. The only sign of disappointment at having been caught is a quick slump of her shoulders, then she's turning around to flash a grin.]

S'okay. I figure death's more or less temporary around here, anyway.

[battothefuture]

[That gets her a Look more than just about anything else would.]

Go home.

[He turns to jump back off the roof.]

[girlyboywonder]

[pff, like it's that easy. she'll just be a-followin'.]

Shivin', spud. And anyway, that hasn't worked yet.

[battothefuture]

[coldly:]

If you're going to get yourself killed, I don't want it to be because you were following me. Maybe you'll come back, maybe you won't, but I don't want it to be because of me.

[girlyboywonder]

[...a touch more seriously:]

If the Joker couldn't do it, it's not happening.

[battothefuture]

That was just you getting lucky. You're not immortal!

[girlyboywonder]

[okay, so now she's looking a little offended. and lowering her voice just a little.]

No. I'm not. And it wasn't luck, it was -- [sadism.] ...Point is, I got better.

[battothefuture]

[He sits down on the edge of the roof, drags her down, and ruffles her hair.]

Twip, your goose was cooked. We both know it.

[girlyboywonder]

[she resists for a whole half of a second, then gives in and drops down with a heavy sigh. don't mind her if she just looks bitterly disappointed and slumps against him.]

Who says that, anyway.

[battothefuture]

[Browcock, a smile that might actually be a smirk]

[girlyboywonder]

[she'll glance up to catch it, and... huff. DON'T YOU BROWCOCK AT HER WHEN SHE'S MOPING.]

okay so i just needed the expression so sue me

[battothefuture]

[But he's being charming! He's pretty decent at that don't you take it away from him.]

/sues

[girlyboywonder]

[yeah well NOT GONNA WORK. now she just has to decide if she's going to keep stalking him, or call it off and do her patrol elsewhere. or keep training. actually, that one sounds like a really good option after this reminder.]

... okay I guess I was asking for it

[battothefuture]

I just... [a sigh] want you to be careful. At least some of the time.