WHO:
trainingwing,
tiniest_tim, and
deadredbirdWHERE: A fire escape
WHEN: Late Monday night
WARNINGS: Miniature batangst.
SUMMARY: Two small, misplaced Robins. One large, scary bat god regular old vigilante.
FORMAT: Whatevs
Two days in and they’re almost out of sandwiches already. Unless Tim’s hiding one, somewhere.
He’s trying not to let the tension show; trying not to let him see Robin rattled. But they’re running out of time to do this without a plan, and he figures Tim’s probably a smart enough kid to know that already.
It’ll come to him, just like it always comes to Batman. In the meantime, he’ll dangle his feet off the side of the fire escape while he munches the stale bread and thinks.