WHO: Dick (Robin) and OPEN to people at the Tower.
WHERE: Titans Tower.
WHEN: Backdated to last week? GO WITH THE FLOW! There is no timeline.
WARNINGS: None.
SUMMARY: Dick was poisoned. He only spends time at the Tower for sad reasons.
FORMAT: Quicklog.
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He's not pouting or anything so childish. Nu uh. )
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More important things to do that would help people. That thing Dick can't exactly do right now.
Dick doesn't look like he's doing fine. At the moment, his pride is more hurt than anything else, at least. He'll be fine. He sighs and looks up at Tim, shrugging.]
Okay. Could be worse.
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They all would, really.
He comes over to sit next to Dick, offering over the DS.]
Could be better, too, huh? I figured you might be getting bored.
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[He's sounding a bit tired -- just like anyone who is recovering from anything. It's not real sleepiness, it's just his body shutting down a little to help him get better.
He certainly doesn't feel like sleeping.
He smiles a little, although it looks slightly forced.] Thanks. What games? [He pauses.] I'd half be expecting Pokémon but -- the games don't exist anymore, uh.
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[ Gar's come in a little unceremoniously, going for cheerfulness and, likely as not, missing it fantastically. ]
Heard you were around. How's it going?
[ He's got two Coke-a-Cola's, and offers one to Dick with a small smile. ]
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I'm okay.
[He doesn't elaborate more than that and shrugs, as if whatever put him in the infirmary was no big deal.]
You? Everything's fine? [He sincerely wants to know -- he hasn't talked to Gar in a while, just like he hasn't talked to most Titans, and he doesn't want to miss too much. And since he's stuck in the Tower for a bit, he can at least make sure he asks people how they are.]
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[ He pulled up a chair and sat down, cracking open his own soda. ] I got 'ported out for a couple of days. Spent a year back home.
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You still just look old, [Dick says, obviously joking.] Except you're even older now. Heh.
[He rubs the back of his neck.] How disastrous was that year? [A pause.] Did you remember the City while you were there?
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Oh, you're awake now!
[And then he is hovering by Dick's bed in the blink of an eye, peering at him anxiously.]
Are you okay? How are you feeling?
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He's sitting up and playing on the DS when Wally walks in -- and yes, he walked in, although that lasted a second -- and he puts the thing away in order to give Wally as much attention as he needs so he won't fret too much.]
I'm feeling better. [He smiles, more to reassure Wally than anything.] Really bored. And the fake Pokémon game isn't all that distracting.
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Really? That's-- great. [He returns the smile with a relieved one of his own before adding, halfheartedly,] Don't scare us like that.
[He moves to sit on the edge of the bed, more cheerful already.] Well then, it's a good thing Doctor West is here to cure you of this fatal disease called 'boredom'.
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He'd probably argue that he was just sleeping and that Wally could have woken him up, whether that's true or not. Just hearing Wally saying things like 'don't scare us' makes Dick frown a bit. As if he could stop scaring people.
It's not that he doesn't get it, he does. He's also really glad that Wally doesn't get hurt nearly as often as Dick does.]
Heh, I try. I don't see you trying to not get scared, too. [He shifts on the side so Wally has enough space to settle.] So d'you have anything planned to cure the boredom at all?
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...Hey.
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Hey? [And because it seems like something to say right away:] Tim's the one who wants me to stay in bed for at least another day.
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