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I'm not really the type of kid to frequent bars or clubs or any of those places. Not unless I'm there to beat up some gang members, or maybe to have a little chat with Penguin if I'm with Batman, or something like that. What I'm saying is I don't ever go to bars on my own time to drink or gamble or socialize or whatever it is that draws people to a bar. That having been said, my stay here has been pretty bearable. I've been bound for a while now, about a month I think (Steph says time outside is frozen anyways, and my experience with this place backs that theory up, so I'm not freaking out too much) and while I'm starting to feel cooped up, I get to hang with Steph a lot, which is cool. Spending time with her now makes me feel less guilty for what happened to her (though I still plan on changing that in my time, but that's a whole 'nother story).
Basically, Milliways has treated me pretty decently. I hang out with Steph, talk with Oracle, wander around the bar, both in-costume and out of it, and sometimes I even go outside to hang out out there. I try to stay sharp by practicing some training routines I know every morning, but I feel like I'm getting kind of soft without having arrested anybody or broken someone's arm lately. In some ways, however, it's nice to suddenly have my life screech to a halt and not have to worry about a million different things.
For now, I'm trying to make the best of my situation. I'm in uniform, since I feel more comfortable in public with it on, but I'm seated at the bar instead of perched up in the rafters. It's still weird for me, being right out in the open like this instead of hiding in the shadows, but Steph's told me a hundred thousand times that I don't have to worry about that here, and so far she's been right about this place, so I trust her.
I mean, nobody's shouted out "Look, it's Robin!" and tried to shoot me or arrest me or get my autograph yet, which is a good sign, right?
Basically, Milliways has treated me pretty decently. I hang out with Steph, talk with Oracle, wander around the bar, both in-costume and out of it, and sometimes I even go outside to hang out out there. I try to stay sharp by practicing some training routines I know every morning, but I feel like I'm getting kind of soft without having arrested anybody or broken someone's arm lately. In some ways, however, it's nice to suddenly have my life screech to a halt and not have to worry about a million different things.
For now, I'm trying to make the best of my situation. I'm in uniform, since I feel more comfortable in public with it on, but I'm seated at the bar instead of perched up in the rafters. It's still weird for me, being right out in the open like this instead of hiding in the shadows, but Steph's told me a hundred thousand times that I don't have to worry about that here, and so far she's been right about this place, so I trust her.
I mean, nobody's shouted out "Look, it's Robin!" and tried to shoot me or arrest me or get my autograph yet, which is a good sign, right?